n Karma, outrun can’t I.
But is that true?
Or fooled was I ?
'Coz I see the crap
people seem to pull with ease,
as some labour in trap,
and soon cease.
I don’t know how I flared
the last time I was here…
May be I was the one fooling around,
But the forgiveness, as god men swear
Should bring down the shackles
Don’t? Oh dear!
Sometimes I feel,
a demon in the dark
has a sole job to make it all beyond.
I drive for salvation,
Always telling self
Life is more
and worth fighting for…
God is what I make of him,
An idol of strength and faith,
guess a hero, a character
I want to emulate.
And for that
I guess, i need not look beyond the ether…
Karma is something like love
grasp little and have some,
fathomless and never more…
But is little the rationale
to not care for more!
Likewise Karma I guess,
Is doing the best.
There is a lot of randomness,
and things flying beyond control.
Just not being an underachiever
not unlike God, and fight for more.
May be some day I will outwit Karma,
Shadow my Gods,
and earn my fair share of the cosmos…
