I have travelled so far and long.
I have seen countries.
I have encountered people.
I have moved from fort to fort
Forest to forest
And battle to battle.
Somewhere in those battles
In morals, virtues and responsibility
I was lost.
Lost in my path of life.
It was like a vicious circle.
A Chakravyuh I was stuck in.
I earned a name.
I showed them what I am capable of.
Then, I chanced upon you.
In a life full of battles
You are my peace.
In a journey of life
You are my destiny.
In my will and dreams
You are my prayer.
And in my wandering life
You are Home.
I may be hopeful for them.
To you, I will always be the one
Who had cried out his insecurities.
He had doubts about himself.
But then, you smiled.
Your eyes showed a trust no soldier ever did.
And I once again found purpose.
Just that, it was not in victory.
But Love.
~ Suranya