I step out of my comfort zone
I step out of my home
A world of ignorance waiting for me
But I lit a bonfire
Surrounded by all these empty thoughts
An aide memoire to belief
Cunning and cutting existence
I have something to show you
So I lit the fire
Burnt my hesitance and endurance
You can now see from my bare eyes
The naked thoughts I carry
Like the wood burnt to bone white,
And then turn into ashes
I let you see my mind
Because I’m not waiting for crack of dawn
My bonfire will lit my night
It would be warm and blazing like a day
Yet I’m not terrified
I see you from my bare eyes
Not a quiver and tremble will escape you
Yet I’ll face you with my naked thoughts
Because I’m worthy of me
That no guilt and power can slew
An Indian Princess 