Darkness to Light - By SRK

Darkness to Light

I was growing a tree called division
Which grew wild blinding my vision

Never allowing my eyes to see the light
It was swallowing my energy with might

I wallowed under its shade without delight
In sorrow and despair with bouts of fright

And then came the season when the leaves had to fall
And the light came inside and that was the call

New leaves sprouted and now it was birth of spring
The leaves being tender and the light always pouring

The tree became mild and it could never become wild
Bathed in the wisdom light it became God's child.