When the Queen falls

Right paths

Like the sun's radial rim of illumination,
That sends its rays in innumerable directions,
Life spreads it's light in different orientations.

To get all we can is an inborn desire
But remember, one can only cause a fire
When rays are fixed on one spot, entire.

What meaning does your life earn?
If you let your inner fire completely burn-
Without letting it provide the light in return.

The question is brushed aside by some
And when the unwanted visitor come
With regret, they move to tomb- their home.

Some embrace the question with profound sight!
But make no attempt to find the answer with might
And imitate the ones who had bravely found the light.

They become prisoners of that unsuspected defect
They build temples to justify themselves correct
And construct courts for the people who reject.

Finally the one who doubted the question as a gimmick
Do turn out to be the intellect and become the maverick
For he was right, there's no answer to it--a trick!

He reminisces his childhood to affirm where lies his zeal
Because zeal is man's inner fire, the real deal
And he acts with enthusiasm to achieve his goal

His love is pure and determination crystalline
He moves with unfaltering steps that align.
His burdens are light and paths, clear and fine.

The goals can be large or small; clear or blurred; far or close
He does not focus only on his foreseen objectives and goals
But on everything that surrounds him and on nothing false

When his strength fails, he rests to relieve pain
Before he continues his difficult journey again
He never gives up as his faith cannot be slain

Remember not to be strayed or lost, even if it is too late
Ever since you have been travelling to your aim with gait
Your aim too has been running to meet with your fate.

Some ignore the question and some understands
But only the person who accepts God's plans
Know with surety that he is on the right paths.