Four Quarters

By Milind Ajay Agate

The world around is so headstrong

It makes me feel I am going wrong

When I try to tie the knot

They fall apart and get difficult to sought;

Working with the instincts and….

Not following the orthodox rules…

Wanting to place a smile on every face…

Am I trying to be a super hero..?

A leaf dried and fallen

Flew out of its tree and stuck on

To a cart to watch the world and

Tried everything to find a way back:

Pray to god, shower flowers

Worship idols pertaining to mankind

Finding sacred faith in ghostly images

Modulating the satanic previews.

By Milind Ajay Agate