Puddle of thoughts

by Ankit V Master   Aug 10, 2010


The journey seems pathless
for steps are long lost behind.
Spirit of a silent warrior, crying in his heart
get me out of this grind.

Rays of sun, benevolent to life
fails to return his armors shine
for journey is long, spirit is shunned
he sings of courage, hoping someday things will be fine.

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