The inner heart beats culminating beneath in,
Like the gliding and crawling fish fins,
Sometimes tries to swim the pressurised stream,
Whether it is red, white or blue dream
The foreseen living structure inhaling the food,
Yielding the true growth of an adolescent mood.
"The true stance of living the life is the perceived thought which ultimately pulls you up. The barricades in between the journey are immortal though the need to push them aside is the eternal zeal inculcating beneath the true self. The wide interpretations sometime seem to be ultra-vires, albeit the need to be followed or achieved is the empathy towards the others."
No comments:
Post a Comment