Go, find yourself,
Why are you despondent?
Go, even time is,
Looking for your existence,
The chains that hold you,
don't think them as your clothes,
Melt that chains,
And, make them your weapons,
When your character is pure,
Then why you in such a state?
Sinners don't have right,
To examine you,
Burn your incinerate,
The web of atrocity around you,
You aren't the Holy flame of worship,
But, you are the fire of anger,
Go, find yourself,
Why are you despondent,
Go, even time is,
Looking for your existence,
- Falguni Joshi
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