To Be Free

New leaves spring from the branches of trees

So did it grew on me

The calling from the valleys and mountains

An urge of unknown force inside, I got to be free

I got to be free

Bewildered and chaotic world this is

Need to go back to the roots

Covered by the shadows of glamour and greed

Dirt piling in head, I got to be free

I got to be free

So purposeless life this has been

And all the people I meet are out of my league

Their little motivations is too good to drag their feet

I don't know where I want to be, I got to be free

I got to be free

Shouting in the void space, knowing there is no one to hear

Believing is things, despised as mere

Frustrated by this virtual life; happiness: it's so rare

Bubble encircling me, I got to be free

I got to be free

-Ashesh.