India, July 30 -- I carry the burden of a gift yet boon. A flower of lotus, unable to bloom Walking a road to a place, miles away Walking till my hopes become unwated stray. Follow the people, follow the discovered way. Still my heart demands me to follow a ray. A way to somewhere the sun never sets, A way to somewhere no evil can get, A way to somewhere peace defeats all dreads. A place to somewhere, where chasing your dreams Marks success...