Looking back at my Footprints
While i walked my path of sanity i dreamed of a peaceful soul. For the search of a calm mind i tried deligently though persistently with every breath So much, so much that the hatred sparked off. It evolved everyday, with the dream for a peaceful soul still there. Looking back at my footprints, i see that never along the path i had realized how so far i drifted away . . . ---------------------2 years before------------------- Hit by turmoil when the FALLEN ANGEL tries hard to crawl, Instead of holding her up, the world makes her kneel And when she loses it all including her weak wings Ignorant people seeing her scared shadow call her DEVIL (Sana, 2012) © 2014 Pravab