Existence....

Days are passing...
in search of Existence...
Days are passing...
In closed room looking out of window...
I feel sun..I feel Its rays...

all in search of existence...

I hold back... to solve the puzzle..
Puzzle of annoyance, puzzle of ego...

I hold back

I paint it black... I paint it white...

I paint it... the color I like...

the puzzle is same the puzzle is unchanged...

I see my hand via the rays...

I see orange...

See what I see..... feel what I feel...

Touch me and see what you feel...

the fight of existence remains via out the days...

days pass... in search of existence....

I see my self marching on the land of sand...

where dunes form and deform...

where I see my shadow follow my steps....

oh! my silhouette... make your own way...

follow your dreams... with the days of existence...

as days are passing...

passing in search of existence...