Friday, 22 July 2011

the battle of predominance, not yet
finished, night is ended with lot of -
bloodshed, screams,sobbing, cries
with blank expression life remained
contemner,unsung, the broken wave,
the benignity of time was not lesser,
it tried to break the dykes several -
occasion, flow of heart constricted in
the end, I learned the art of surfing
at last, shadow of nightmarish feel -
didn't defeat the dream of future, the
intuition for survival among the swirls
had given me spunk to face the time,
your love was nailing point before the
submersion of boat,anyhow traveling
to the rocky edge, filled the confidence,
in the end I touched the milestone !