Feelings

By Shruti Lad

I have a thought my friend,

Lets have a planet of our own,

And, let us keep our favourite people there !

No it won’t be our nearest ones,

Nor those endearing dearest ones

It would have the people we wish to talk with !

Some burning fires lost in crowd,

Some deep souls fading out,

Some writers and some painters

The artists and some singers

The losers and the lovers,

Some orators and some seekers

Let us bring them all together

On a planet made of talks

No fake things and no made up stuff,

A planet made of Pious Love

A planet made of men and women,

With deep eyes and insane thoughts

To make it complete heaven,

Oh let us add some innocent dogs

A planet with the stars of attachments,

The moon representing the heart with dreams

A sun made up of light of the soul,

I will name that planet “feelings”

By Shruti Lad