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Insight

Nov 5, 2022
2 min read

By Simran Chhabra


New World

Man was created to live in this world

Man was created to learn in this world

Man was created to love in this world

Man Oh Man, what have you done?

You have created a new world

Where you have imprisoned the birds which were meant to fly

Where you have confined the animals inside the cage

Where you have tortured the souls which were created same as you

Man Oh Man, what have you done?

You have created a new world of your own


Shadow

I saw my shadow on the ground

My shadow couldn’t move till I want

I moved a little forward and it followed me

I moved a little backward and it started running towards me

When I was in crowd it was with me

When I was in the lonely forest, it was still with me

No matter where I be my shadow will always remain with me..





A Place where I belong


I belong to a place where no one wants to go

It makes me low when I came to know that no one wants to go

The place is so beautiful where sea and river meet, where mountains touch the sky, where birds can fly and animals can slide.

Then why no one wants to go where I was born

People of this place are as beautiful as of any other place

However, the ruler of this place who couldn’t control the mountains and seas, animals and birds…

Could only control the people of this place with all his power

Now, I came to know why no one wants to go to the place where I belong…



Wings

Give me wings Oh my Lord

Let me fly till the horizon

Let me fly beyond the clouds


Give me wings Oh my Lord

Let me take an unstoppable flight

to the lands which I have never seen

Let me reach the places where no man has been


Give me wings Oh my Lord

Let me fly and touch the sky

Let me soon fly towards the moon


Give me wings Oh my Lord

Let me see the beauty which you have created

Let me reach to you

Give me wings Oh my Lord


By Simran Chhabra






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