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Crossing the Tunnel

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Far flung I can see a tunnel, But to reach there I have to struggle. The trail that was made full of detours, A guiding light but still obscure.   It’s Twilight, it’s Frosty, it’s Frigid, But right now, nothing can make me timid. Uncharted whether it leads to Heaven or Hell, There is no one for me to tell.   Ebulliently leading the road blindly, Oblivious of what’s waiting on the other side resignedly. Perhaps a thought came in my mind, That momentarily made me pined. Whether it will give a reason to thrive, Or take away the last wheeze to live.   Slowly but surely reaching the harbor, Because I’m not the one who is a scarper. It’s quite dark far from a glimpse of sunshine, Feels like everyman in their home quarantine.   Though eventually I reached the subway, To my bewilderment there is no such way. Before I can perceive a notion of my head, My nightmare end that made me dread.   It’s 10 o’clock sharp in the morning, The sun was

War Commitment

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War Commitment   Oh! I can hear the cry of the war there, but if someone dies no one care. Two armies against each other, fighting for their own mother. Sound of the guns blazing all over, with panzer, nade, artillery in reserve, I doubt it will last forever. From far I can see a man over there, who is crippling in despair. A wounded leg and a broken hand; makes him feel the pain for his homeland. My thoughts strayed for a few moments, for the dead soldiers, there is no one to lament. My heart is bleeding for that brave officer; so I asked him “If I can do anything for you Sir?” After listening to my question he simply denies. But I can clearly see a silver lining in his eyes. With a slight suspension he said to me, “Can you see a man lying there near the tree, he was used to be my best friend; as he took the bullet on his chest that was shot to mark my end. So a commitment to be fulfilled; that I made to him before he was killed. To look