An Undying Quest
For all time dark and light,
Even if the endeavor speaks of pertinacious travails,
The ray of hope will not be far out of sight.
Change is the only constant, they say
Evil might metamorphose into an angel,
Cherished and adored by the world,
Extolled by peers,
Possessing the magical smile,
You’ve procured the copious achievements after plodding that mile.
Gifted with that placating voice,
Discreet in judgment and mind,
Affection for us scintillates in thy ravishing eyes.
The perfect blend...
A Solider Dream For Peace
Cogitating the remnant horrors on diving back to the past,
The scintillating and indelible images that the battles always cast.
A soldier I was, profusely bleeding on the terrain of war.
Born with the trepidation of...