Recreation Destination

Living on a roll of destination,
May be the zone of recreation,
Life's just great to be; the recreation destination.

In the mind of feeling first,
Living on the deal to be must,
Run on run towards a smack of dust.

Living life not it's color,
Mixed feelings of a happy shade,
The craving addiction towards killer,
Longing for the happiness cage,
Towards a flight of a carefree manor,
Holding a lonely rage,
A moment freedom trying to attaining one's own sage.

Cramped, Trapped, with fright to loose,
Loosing ones own momentary days,
Meeting flying fairies on a golden goose,
The illusive nights never so days,
The day world anyway feels like a muse,
The cared the concern crack the maze,
The endless need with a fright to loose.

Living on a roll of destination,

May be the zone of recreation,

Life's still great to be; the recreation destination.

The lonesome need to be one,

One with the only one,

Strayed away from the sun,

Dark enthralls,

Lurking depths amaze all,

The loved appall,

The dark of all.

Lived on a roll of destination,

Was the to be zone of recreation,

Life swept across; recreation destination.

                                                                                               Cheragh Todiwala...