In this battle of
life,
Where we all are
forced to strive
Of fear- fear of
expectations,
Of acceptance and
ostracization
A fear of being
misheard and misunderstood,
A fear of being heard
and rightly understood
This is how life owes
you a lot,
Turning round just
when you hit a jackpot
A nightmare foreseen
yet unbelievable,
A loss-
unwanted,unexpected and unforgettable
A turmoil- silently
screeching near,
Too harsh, too
destructive and hard to bear
Dealing with the same
ordeal,
Shedding and tiptoeing
on heels
Far stretched mass
and blood stained wrists,
Dusty eyes and icy
cold winds
A loud shriek and a
painless cry,
An hopeless attempt
and a long sigh
I shouted, I freaked
,
I panicked , I screamed
For that one last
chance,
The only way to save
me from a trance
Standing, frozen on
that far stretched lane,
Came the life taking
hurricane
That took my breath
away,
Cold, shivering there I lay
With every passing
second,
And the load with
which I was burdened
I struggled, stood up
and walked on,
Readily challenging
that one thorn
To move on and give
it a reason,
Of being free from
shackles of prison
That had stopped me
since years and years,
And give myself a way
through those tears
Passing through the
hurricane,
And crossing that
same lane
I stood up again,
stiff and strong,
And hope that would
let me survive for long !!
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