I have defenselessly walk in my reverie,
In helpless silence and along a sad song.
No Opening possibility in my tale n story,
No hiding space defending my right /wrong.
Others ‘ Doubts will undoubtedly be a bother,
Burning living quarters of my weakening mind,
Crowding my thoughts into my self surrender,
Leaving no place my dream of wistful sublime.
Cornered into choice-less but submission,
Desperately to release my destined crime
No alternate direction only self concession,
Lured to abandon all possibility of define.
Cornered to verge of quiet peaceful loneliness,
Though humming with a debris history inside,
Cacophony intermingling with hopelessness,
Cnntradict soul caught within a swirling tide.