Something I'm scared of is vast desert,
I feel like if I'm in middle of desert right now,
And my any movement,
either left or right,
Straight or backward,
will not help me to reach anywhere,
I will be at same place, at end of day,
All tired, running here and there, broken legs, and empty stomach and dry throat,

Even without being able to imagine the vastness of this scary desert,
the legs have to be used to walk cause that's what they are meant for,
The throat is dried, and stomach is starved,
But heart should carry the hope and still beat cause that's what it is meant for,
The hands should be open wide into sky
To pray and receive the blessing of universe to fill the void and work cause that's what it's meant for,
And we should keep on walking on journey till our last breath, cause that's what is life meant for.