I enslave to set you free
I am scarcity and thy misery,
I take my time back from you
To make you realize all that is new,
For some I am filthy and to others a make believe
I hold the ache in your heart that is mine to keep,
Fulfil thy responsibility and I shall set your free
Bare your burdens, come limp with me,
Slowly and steadily,
Towards the lights of ecstasy...
By Sachin Sharma
