Gone, with the
winds, was my freshyear
Yet distinguished
was life ahead….. oh dear!
With once doubling
up the laugh and cheer;
And very next……
mere tear!!!
Deciphering my
thoughts….
I rose
In search of a
plain, found a plateau
In search of a
place, got a chateau
In search of a
hand, found a heart
In search of an
end, got a start
In search of help,
found a soul
In search of self,
got a whole
I fall
Wounds were the memories from
past
Injury was the deserted
seclusion
Wounds were the untrusted days
Injury was the mate of fallacy
Wounds were the lack of
interests
And….injury was a changing priority!
I rose
Again taking that
curve on my face had great voyage
Companions to
entourage and no one to sabotage
Lands of love
dance fruits and chance…. became my destination
And victory
knowledge and experiences, were a matter of fascination
I fall
Backing
to the darker self I lost a part
Trying
to adhere myself I got apart
To
perpetuate one relation I screwed other
To
stop being nudged I made them all bother
And finally…. I rose
I worked, I didn’t;
on whole a tint;
I yelled, I spoke;
all clear no choke;
I game, I tame;
one name on fame;
I portrayed, I
staged ; all real not camouflaged;
I met, I friendzone;
all booked never alone;
I roamed, I moved;
then helped I improved;
I shone, I showcase;
all glamour new phase;
I learned, I solved;
relieved resolved;
I partied, I celebrate;
then captured and ADUMBRATE;
So…. I rose, I fall;
not clear all colloidal ;
This made my
second a sinusoidal !!!!
