The value is today virtual;
I regain the sense of homecoming,
but this is binding me high
I declare the space habituated,
it seems life is indigenous now
then why did you fall a prey?
Crawling and creeping it is biting no bad
each day answers the uncertain tasks.
Moving away from known to never to be seen faces,
life is rattling uncertainty.
Terms are more recurring now,
you said bygone it will be soon
hey! what I still see promises meeting!
But it's a continuous shell preparing a mirage.
I term this as times of testing
you say it is tiring and stagnant.
The circle is devoid of a meeting point
the hold of soil seems stealer for faith!
The progeny is developing the signs of hope
Let this Independence present the silk of golden rope.
#goldenrobes @priya
