All night long under an open sky
Asking myself many a question
I stare at the stars and the moon
But none help me in any dimension.
I am loved and I am needed too
But my restless heart reconciles not
And space keeps opening its wide wide jaws
And its hollow stretches spread their claws.
I search for Pluto after the dim red Mars
And take my telescopic gaze very very far
In a bid to unravel the mysterious me
The me so uncommon in this world's farce:
This farce of selfish give and take
Of shallow love and kisses fake
How much more, O how much more
Must I endure this trauma, for God's sake!
For God's sake O you angels tell me:
Why did you err and landed me here?
A place wherein I find myself as rare
As Gemini the Twins* are to Great Bear*.
This murky world with its fancy folks
Is not the world I was created for
So O you angels who erred in your task
Hearken to attend to my heart's deep scar...
I am trying my very best to fit in here
In this world and all its hackneyed cheer
But the power which makes me see into souls
Stabs all my efforts, like a spear...
And I have to lie under the sky at nights
To find Pluto or the world I really belong
And the lady who reads the stars once said
She would help me out but she too has fled
To her own world of lonely joys and dreams
Leaving me alone in my quest for peace
So I seek for the place whence I came
Under a star-strewn opening of a dark black frame.
One secret I have in this time found
That hell is a life without the beloved
And with the one most loved in your eyes
Is just the threshold of Paradise.
Mr. MNA, although this is not a bad piece of work, it is not as good as others I've read by you, and the Lady wants to know the reason why.....