The Inner Self

The Inner Self 

• Sunita Katoch 

Every time I walk through my inner self 
I come across The fields of love
Where I reaped the love for humanity 
Mountains of hopes and expectations 
causing rains in my eyes 
Trees of responsibilities 
Giving me fruit of satisfaction 
Valleys of lust and desires
which fascinate me, tempt me 

Every time I walk through my inner self 
I feel more refined and more contended 
every time I walk through my inner self 
I come out as a new born baby