The life gifted

With the piece of heaven

Still, unsatisfied

Borrows the ladder of the hell

With interest to

Mount the sky to own it.

Stars look fallen into the sky

With the sight of greedy eyes;

Minds start picking up of the stars

And could succumb only

The wounds in the life of war

In the space of journey;

The heaven was adjust against

The portion of interest of the hell;

Yet, the principal and interest

Due is compounding

To swallow the life into its belly;

The piece of heaven given once

Redeems the life, but not the debt;

Now, the redemption is lost

And only consumption is the gift;

It is not the piece of the heaven

That was lost, but the peace of God;

Cry and cry until the paradise

 Is moved and the hell have left;

 

                       - R K CHOWDARY