Thursday, April 25, 2013

Rage

In my trance i remained

Battled the elements which passed

But its your prick hat hurt

Call it my fall or blame my pride

My armor is segmented

Not a uniform hardened hide

The fire your prick had

Burns now, an inferno

I am running all places

But why is't there nowhere to go?

Kill this fir, for you know the cure

O his scar will sign me;

I walk to water, a reflection beckons

Alas, a mirage it was only

And now there's no hope

Only time remains the healer

To kill within me his rage

Friday, April 12, 2013

the initiation of a healer


Set out on the world with a mission
A will to learn, to understand
Got down to the task, in its earnest
The belief of completing it remained
The day arrived, to walk through fire
But the ambers failed to scar
The soul, the mind, the body
They said was ready for the war
Defeated they came, ailing
Walked them through the cure
Victorious while parting away
Blessings, gratitude came in galore
The days went by,
The battles unending
Heralded on the horizon
Not a moment’s rest was given
The war never seemed ending
But brothers in arms were they now
No more the demanding master
As water flowed by
All seemed better
And now they said, completed
It was, the initiation of a healer

inspired by the post http://spsultana.blogspot.in/2013/04/internship-in-amc.html