“The way out”.........................

In atrocious hard times of life,

Problems stare at us as sharp brutal knife

Though our eyes remain closed to pray

Our bare feet don't stop to stray

Though our mouth is about to shout

But our mind searches “The way out”

In deep grief and in sea of sorrow

Nothing in heart for a happy moment to borrow

Though our eyes get filled with holy pearls

Our heart races with extra whirls

Though our fingers raise everyone suspicious doubt

The thing that calms me is “The way out”

When we are alone and trapped in chain

The efforts we make, go all in vain
Though our eyes not strong to stare
Everything warns us beware-beware
Though there is no sign of love to sprout
The thing makes me live is “The way out”

-Naveen Solanki