Thursday, 27 April 2017

Fearless

They're all alone
The mud ,the wind,the sun and water
All over all around
Alone and lifeless
And when the wind blew on that mud
The sun looked down to throw its light
The mud cried for being weak
To stop the wind and blind the sun
But that weak mud felt waters touching its tender grains
It sounded like a big bang
Deep inside
When the water kissed the dying mud
And sun shone high to separate them
Helping the wind to win the war
The blood is no where but there is pain
The revenge is no where but there is  evil
The wind shaped the wet mud to a face
That got dried under the angry sun
And there is life.
And there is life.
And there is life.
Where the fear exist
With love and pain.

-Aroon Che

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