Leaders of the universal brotherhood

The flock got lost in the billions’ crowd
Lost its identity: even its shroud.
There is none to identify the bodies.
Torn and mutilated souls of the great Himalayan Empire.
Waiting for their leader to arrive and deliver.
Pull them out of the quagmire they are in.
This is what has remained of their souls.
Always waiting for him and her to help them out at different periods.
To lead them, to make them feel comfortable.
No one ever tells them.
No one ever makes them realize- that
Genetically each one of them are leaders.
No country in the world can produce leaders the way this country does.
But the flock is full of leaders with dreamy eyes and lethargy.
The fear of the unknown which binds them to the pole.
Never letting them come forward and lead.
The souls will never be free from the clutches of dependency.
They will always roam in the hills and plains.
Searching for their beloved leader.
And the continuous prayer to the almighty to provide them with the chosen one.
“You don’t need a leader to lead a straight and simple life.
To walk the path of righteousness and universal brotherhood.
You need to have faith and belief in the way of life.
Well defined and in scriptures of the ancestors.
You don’t need a leader to tell you what is right and what is wrong.
You don’t need a leader to pull you out from your deep sleep.
You need to have faith in the almighty to make you the chosen one”
O LORD!
‘Wake them up, make them leaders’