Desire what my friend!
The storm is held deep within!
When will arrive silence from relief?
This all seems to be an unending grief!
Tears don’t refine the hearts,
Emotions fail to define the state,
We are in search of roof!
Let the sky look no further for dreams!
Let the sky understand our grieves,
May eternal bliss be felt deep within!
Let there be hope with no doubts left for pray!
I am rehearsing Perfection on Earth!
Written by Ekta Kalra