THE BLEEDING PEN ANTHOLOGY 27
^FLAMES OF FIRE^
The virgin day of the paper note presentation
Shaking and shivering even in starting salutation
And so devoted like oath in matriculation
Fear is so fragile like a fresh egg
With its flame covering all heads
And it’s never contemplative like chess.
Ada enrolled for economics
While she’s poor at mathematics
How will she scale through likes of econometrics!
Year 2 end, she’s already on probation
Extra years, waiting in pretention
With fears, she lost her devotion
I held on to the hope that you are coming back
But it was just a false hope,you already turned your back
And your make up mind was seen at your back ,
The melody seems fading away
And my trust washed away
When you left for your way .
Fear of tomorrow
It burns thousand mile low
Courage chain to the wall
My spirit fought war to have it back but it was null
Unsettle mind rolling like a ball
Like a child to a passing train
she runs the fastest lane
from fear of the moving passing train.
She could die on her race.
A race of no solid rigid trace.
Fear kills without a faithful chase.
Flames of fear of tears,
She was in pain for decades,
Flames of fear smiles
when her heart keep burning
as fear was adjourning.
Flames of fear that could kill the Samson
Its breath could make the words dancing
And the heart bleeding and burning
The David turns to be coward
And it paints the picture of the ward
Flames of fear flying across the world.
Flame of fear in every nook and corners
It happens in every sports even soccer
World best lost penalty in a cup final
Phobia, I learnt you’re a stalker
Don’t come near, I’m with bravery’s dagger
I’m gonna stab you and excel whatsoever
Dries tears streamed down my eyes
And it arouse my fears
Making it easier for tears
To flood down my faceless face
Now it’s a battle I’ve to face
To defeat your imaginary Face.
Fear you have voodoo transforming a giant to dwarf
Lion in me transform to calf
Full into half
Flame of fear
Whilst near I cannot bear
Surely it will be cause I have a great tomorrow that is rear
Fear is just a flames not fire.
Learn to stand even when tired.
Stand firm lest you are fired.
Its a shadow to derive power
from your actions to its offer.
Watch, lest fear spells your work over.
The night was so scary
with words of her literary,
She dropped tears in her diary
with fear in her heart,
She painted her fear in art
and put it in pie chart.
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