Hill of Souls

I walked alone in the hill of souls

In search of a missing piece of heart

I wandered like a disillusioned soul

Frightened by the dreadful scenes

I wondered what the souls are doing

In this peaceful misty greeny hill

I wondered what they are looking for

While the darkness is not around

I asked a soul, what you are searching for

He said, I am looking for an escape route to life

While I saw other souls walking with madness

 In search of long lost dreams and soul mates

  

I asked myself, am I alive or am I dead

In hell, heaven, or just living in dreams?

Why I am searching in this haunted hill

When there are no traces of hope left 

I breathed harder to feel the odour of hill

Then I realised, I am alive like those birds

Flying around with scared hearts inside

They are as curious as I am about this hill

I found my piece of heart at the horizon

Flying like a peace flag in a torrid warzone

Where the souls are fighting for blessing

To get a life back to fulfil unfinished wishes

Image from Alamy