My true calling... I hit the brick wall with a ferocity i have never known existed within, I staggered back, they stood laughing at my blank fury... Now i am but struck with a giant, held hostage in his strong arms... I try all my might to jump over him, To swerve away, to run away at night, but alas there is no way out... My unrest knows no bounds, my fury is at its peak, as i try one last time... With victory nowhere in sight, my anger moved away, replaced by a sad acceptance I wait again, until my strength rises... There are other with me, confined to his kingdom, thousands keep coming to be chained... We rebel , we fight but fail... There are times he simply lets many go away , into the vast unknown... You can hear the roar of fear as he lets them all go, in a deafening sound he laughs... Many rush to escape his confinement... Singing in joy,mocking our luck... I stay behind,like always, There are very few left now, In his cross hairs we are staggering... Most of them have given up, almost glued to this confinement, they call it their freedom... The vast expanse of nothingness now their kingdom... My voice is drowned in the sea of their acceptance... I am still looking to flee the monstrous dam and reach the sea and find my true calling... -Pungidasa
Posted on: Wed, 27 Aug 2014 15:34:49 +0000
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