The Path To Revival
[photo by Mirko Macari ] Drowned in tears my life went on, Engulfed in sorrow;shattered and lone. Life is tough but so am I, Even if skinless on ice I lie. Shattered dreams whose wings bled so, Didn't even show a path to go. A path I laid through rocks and thorns, Where it might lead my mind unsure. The Heart is weak but my Mind is strong, Hope my decisions never were wrong. As I tread along the path halfway, I do wonder if my heart shall cure or never it may. But before dusk i hope to find a mead, Where I can rest until again the sun leads. And it continues..... --Rahul S. Nair