Ikiryō

 Ikiryō...

We were breathing on our own planet like we were from other universe...

I wonder how few white ghosts made us helpless low self esteem fleshes..

I joined little old man's company 

Winds were so silent and gray

So I was marching down alone on crowded streets...

& they started walking without a captain happily and old man supported all the drama...

Walking with an old man was really an enchanted experience

but mine sky was full of blood...

If I was continued to humming a silent song along with him and surrendered myself...

we might have got a sunlight on our flesh after millions light years...

So I escaped from castle of glass which was stand on his high gravity..

I flew to follow my religion to make the true revolution...

I finally convinced them I was going to purify my soul during dramatic house arrest...

But I was on my way to enter the world of bullets to make my sky free...

Red flowers helped to survive on the other planet..

Finally I shook my hand with Führer

to tear down every wall of the eliens which was build in my home..

As I believed through the blood & bombs we would have taken it back...

I created an army from the vacuum

to destroy every possible window

and fight for final trade of freedom..

Some says I got the mokshya before the our flag waved in the free air..

& some refused and said I was breathing happily somewhere else thinking about the homeland which was safe and sound...

But I was breathing & smiling in free air...in homeland.. 

Vipul Arwade

23.01.2021

This is for Subhash Babu..