Found an old poem of mine…amidst the dust..:)
Life is a walk betwixt two horizons
Many flames meet on this path
But, nobody knows none ,thine inclusive.
Fear and feelings ruleth the path
Leading to battles of the flames
War precedes wreath and writhing
And bathes the battle in blood
For a cause unworthy of the deed
Devious desire causeth destruction.
So, shove and shrink that pricked ego
For it should never arise
Morals are drawn when on thorns
Never to be forgotten on the path of mire
Amidst all this man has to live life while life lasts
And laugh while laughter lasts
For the fear that destiny may beget destination
And the flames vanquished by the force unnatural!