I am a tender droplet, eager to melt with every morning sun.
I am a dancing brook, finding my way into the ocean.
I rise and fall from sky to sea.
I vaporise and condense to let the continuity be.
You are a stone castle, ingrained with arrogance and superiority
You are a hollow dogma, unwilling to evolve from incongruity
You are a pre-set verdict, written on an eternal fate
You are an olden faith that neither u nor I can elevate
You speak of social, spiritual and traditional ways
I speak of love, budding from the continuity of pace.
You speak of honour, respect, shame, and disgrace
I speak of freedom, moving freely like a cloud in space
You speak of sinful, corrupt, and immoral code
I speak of euphony merged in humanistic mode
You speak of violating and obeying the laws
I speak of spurning the separation induced clause
You speak of beautiful, ugly and virtuous deeds
I speak against self made and long lasting creeds.
You speak of poets, thinkers, pastors and priests
I speak against the tradition of deep rooted beliefs
You speak of searching the universal “He”
I speak of Him who is lost and found in me
You counsel, preach, implore and pursue
And I, My dear world, am up against you
