Sowmya Hiremat

The search for heaven 
Could lead us on a path
That goes straight to hell.

So should I stop my search..
For this paradise hidden
And live in fear of hell?

But I wasn’t born to live
With fear, in fear, of fear
Cowering my life away.

I must at-least try this thing
Give this journey a shot
For having been born!

For what is life but a quest
For the unknown, hidden,
Lost, piece of puzzle!

But I have no coin or gold
Or treasure or wealth to
Embark on this adventure ..

But I have a brave heart 
A sharp mind, a deep soul,
Strength of discernment 

So I will descend inward
Into the depths of myself
To seek this missing myth..

Oh, it doesn’t matter if 
It alludes me in this life 
A Glimpse of hell’s paradise..
Adventure itself is worth the strife!