Voices in my head are getting louder by the hour
I stay unmoved in the crimson shower
Bullets shot twice to the beat of lifeless mortal
Sniffing for the ache to relieve them to
The uncharted portal
Thinking of the glory with my brave story
Would surely earn me shinny piece of metal
Just a mile to my home, where I would be free to roam,
Where the ruler is dire, and where I would have to fight another battle.
Anaesthetized legs unwavering on the ground
I remember my mother lifting me up when I tasted the ground
I see the hungry seekers they look as hungry as me
I could eat my tears if they didn’t get dried up in the sun
Job well done, as my skipper would have said
Had a hard days work now its time to go to bed
Ever exhausting zeal wont keep me from singing my mothers glory
Mother I’ll be back to serve you, this time I was futile and I am sorry Jai hind!!!!
1 comment:
brilliant work but in patches,will visit soon dats my take
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