In Search of Himself……..

 

He was a seeker

Who went in search of Himself

His own shadows kept on chasing him

Along the way he crumbled, fell like ashen leaves

Yet he picked himself up and carried on boldly

Sailing the wide oceanic waves of bliss

Woven with beautiful hearts and souls

Rejoicing in little gestures of love

Self-created roles often played

Be it richest of the rich or poorest of the poor

Lived and departed myriad times

Sometimes thrown as cast off iron

Or caressed and kept encased as a diamond

A voice was calling out to Him

Come I am searching you from eternities

Once He found that Voice, He was set free………….