We ride the waves,
In the mighty ocean.
Guided by the wind,
And our own mind!
Through the sunny days,
and the stormy nights,
Without knowing the true,
Destination that we seek!
Our paths lighted by hope,
And ambition for future.
So, we keep riding,
Riding the mighty waves!
— Prabin Pradeep
The autumn has arrived,
As the grey leaves fall,
Back to the ground,
To be crushed and decomposed!
The end of the old,
And the birth of the new.
As this life ends,
So does a new one begin!
It is the bridge…
That connects the dead,
To the new born,
And beautiful life!
Mine too shall end,
And nourish the coming,
Who shall roam this world,
Free of any worries!
As I shall take down,
All the worries and pain,
The sorrows and sadness,
With me to my grave!
— Prabin Pradeep
Source: Free From Time
It is now time,
Time for my freedom,
To roam the world,
To my heart’s full!
Nothing shall stop me,
Neither the concrete walls,
Nor the broken limbs,
Not even the senseless life!
As I fly far away,
Through the grasslands,
Ever stretching deserts,
And the tall mountains!
Floating in the wind,
Through the flow of time,
Just like a dust particle,
Ever freely and ever!
— Prabin Pradeep
The Reminiscence 