Aswin P.M
Mozanta Technologies
Hijack sunshine
Sitting in a box of many boxes of square
Wonder I, Where my vessel is sailing onto?
Is it towards the light on the far side
Or against the whirl of my current flow?
Will you be my lighthouse, you friend?
Don’t want to spill oil into the ocean
All I want is to find some truth, not lies
Not a glimmer for the sake of a shine
Then why everyone fakes, don't they care?
Let me follow the dying heart, my soul’s friend
Let me try being on my way, follow none
Let me fail, it’s not just the end
Let me win, nothing more surreal than one
For listen deep to all inner voices,
find the tune that you really mind.
Play your instrument, you’ll then find
a place of bliss for all toils and tears.
For fear not your mind or your heart
Holding onto the ropes of hopes
I’ll see the green, so are you
Let’s hijack the mighty sunshine!