I THE THINK AND I THE FALL

I the think and I the fall

And something stands like a wall
What I think and determine
Something takes them to shrine
When I pledge I wanna do
There is something like voodoo
That fixes my legs and my hands
And my mind mixes with sand
Sometimes my goodwill takes a leap
But suddenly it falls in dungeon deep
My this fall causes my everything
And so I could not reach anything
Mental problem? My condition!
I cannot explain my situation
No one can understand even not dad
This what makes me much sad
O God! Pity me, bless me
I am just your refugee
I will reach the heaven hall
Otherwise cure my rise and fall
RAHUL

16 April 2015