Heart and Worldly fears
Cool breeze sweeping and hills are forlorn, the temptation is there to stop and plunge myself into the path unknown. Riding on hope and emotions for too long mind start to wander a bit, eyes looking worn, After a long day, toiling under the sun moonlit fields are like oasis in desert storm. Battered, bruised, tired and sunk I just want to stop and sleep, Enough of madness around me for now Just want to go away from the madding crowd. People shouting, yelling and frown, at me for reasons unknown, I wanted to go and help them, but then something inside stop me, each for their own. I saw a little child begging food in the scorching heat, not for once can afford a peaceful retreat, the image is till haunting me for hours now, what could have we achieved with a little more heart and little less mind. The mother at road shouting at her little one, he dared to play, when he should be putting his head into books, exams are round the corner, what w