Sunday, November 16, 2008

Broken Titan


Way back when the sun shone bright,
when luck was usual and they feared my might.
I didn't know that we'll see this day,
that darkness sat waiting for me on the way.

Success is such a crucial thing,
it doesn't walk alone,
along makes your life swing.
No longer familiar eyes breathe trust,
it flew away with air and dust.

My weaknesses hold me tight,
and pull me in mud with all the strength.
but the warrior soul screams within
this could not be your end.

Let all the mean world know,
the time just awaits my blow,
cuz you are destined to fall to my blade,
the mist of uncertainity will have to fade.

1 comment:

Vijay Krishna Palepu said...

nice poem...i like the use of simple vocab a lot...but it misses a consistent rhyming scheme...altho...I JUST LOVE THE THEME!!