Friday, January 25, 2013

Fought & Dead



Sharing my heart with none
I tread the path of life all alone
Day turns into night
Trying hard not to give up the will to fight

Carrying on with the chores that’s mundane
I strive hard not to be insane
With the solace that it’s never too late
I wake up every day to change my fate

Lost in an inexplicable trance
Life is being spent in an excruciating dance
Tune and stage set by the ultimate Puppeteer
He is also known as the supreme Creator

Mercilessly nailed to the pillory
I still believed in His Glory
How long will I have to bear this assault?
What is my fault?

Barren of wish and desire
Am all set to be engulfed by the fire
Smeared across the cheeks of Earth
My ashes will be a keepsake of His biased wrath

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