The mystic unraveled, my tangled streaks
Dimensioned, joys, and maladies!
‘Which planet spares, which planet seeks
The cost of, faith’s fidelities’!
Despair, then kiss, the compromise
We learnt it, from our, spent bloodline
Not a better way, to moralize
A baneful birth, a death divine!
What ‘God’ proposed, and ‘Faith’ imposed,
We are that breed, who loves those fears
With a fist of fate, ever predisposed
Ain’t we beyond, our blood, sweat and tears…!
Why lust to kiss, death’s Holy Grail
And yield to be, faith-tethered kite!
When we are ships, to set our sail
Why Destiny Then, Be Our Plight!
© 2018 Vikas Chandra