Monday, 21 August 2017

What if

What if
The roads are blocked by the stones
By destiny ,which are thrown
Which are rolling from the trimor
I will wear my courage, my only armour 
The dust is rising by making me blind
By crumbling stone , stumbling them behind

Wht if
The sky is burning
Fire is churning
and whole azure is filled with yellow flame
But i need not to worry , you are my aim
The frosts r droping in the form of burning rage
In the haste of haze

I will not stop to take a step 
I will try my last breath until i m alive to inhale
I will not stop because my mind were saying to move ahead
I will even if my body is not ready for it
I will get up
I will not win my bodily weakness between You and me
I will come until my last piece of body is over the water level 
I will come while the rest of my body  is just submerged
I will come until the last piece of flesh is snatched from my bones
I will come with my survival sword

This is the reason of my survival
My lord !  Believe in my arrival


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