Blazon out !

At the place of your defeat,

I sat down and cried.

When the history became the narrator, 

I bent down and wooed.

Inevitable

Winners move out alone, so I.

No credit, no *roars* of victory. 

Winners weep alone, so I. 

When the triumph becomes *inevitable*, 

and thence winners fight alone, so I. 

When the tears *engraft* the doom, 

winners resurrect alone, 

winners fete alone, so I

*Thwarting*

When I lost my mind, 

When he smiles in front of my *thwarting*,

I knelt down to ask *hoist*,

I begged for another *triumph*

When the ecstasy starts !!

4years earlier, history was amazed,astonished..

To whose name was to be Written in it..

The man with a 'lost' identity ..

OR a rescuer of faith..

Yet, salvager was still to be failed..

As his religion was the true succeeder..

On your way !

When the way to your terminus vanishes ..

When the solitariness in your way spifflicates you ..

In that respect, pissing off to your sincere ones is a sin ..

In that manner,lay a new way with your scarlet eyes..

Our first 'confrontation' !

I might, i might struggled to convince .. 

But now forthwith, you stutter in front of the silence of mine .. 

That night, that night you were rising .. 

Today, today you're screaming for rescue..

When efforts go down

When prayers lose its vividness

When backing off gets inevitable

When wailing is of no use

In that way,strengths of the backs were testing

In that way,retreat is an enemy's delight

In that way fighting on toes will be a self rescue

In that way, prayers to be supported by actions

Gleamy Morning !

That Night, When the breath occludes..
That Night, When sky nictates its supercilium with marvel..
When,the drab night was about to vacate..
Then, I saw him ascending on the high rock..

Whisper ..

Saw the moon sinking in clouds that night

when sky *whispered* the good news of triumph

                                           

   with the defeat of that person

i saw the glowing face of the winner

*Lust* was about to *extinguish*

and his cause was astir to *flourish*

Roar !

When her faith tried to falter
..

It was him who came to rescue
..

when one was going by shaking his head
..

It was him who had the final laugh
..

and when the day began
..

It was him who had the roar of great triumph
..

At the beginning !!

He was imagining his defeat

..

yet, the hope continued to prevail

..

was requiring a desperate rescue,

..

as the final whistle blew

..

and the man who always rescued others from drowning

..

couldn't get a rescue from the elite

..

nevertheless,started crying by keeping his head on his thighs !! 

..

Rescue !

In the midst of nights,

..

in the pleasant falls of October

..

one was dancing with the prostitutes

..

other one was scheduling his dreams

..

when his religion was trying to succeed

..

some one was imagining his defeat

..

As the bell rings

..

the dance gets silenced,

..

and the symbol of victory roars in the air

..

..

To a Convertee !

In the darkness of night
And the day light, i saw
Eloise becoming Marium
With the wind blowing from the west
I saw Eloise prostrating
In the moonlight i saw Eloise’s glowing face
..

Turning Down

When the tides of river PUSH you ..

When your feet diddle at the peaks of the rocks .. 

When the perishing wind tries to GET over you .. 

In such way,don't feel like defeated .. 

as the history of ours is, 

unaware of defeats, loss, disappointment and turning back

Depiction

In the utter cold nights of December

..

A dream was seen coming to life 

..

when the pouring rain falls

..

destiny saw him coming towards it

..

when it was utter dark night

..

as a hand cannot see the other

..

that empyrean saw him coming towards defeat in his red tumid eyes