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  • Writer's pictureAnant Katyayni

I ride the wave

far away from the safe sand shores

bleeding crimson through my pores

pretending to be the knightly brave

I ride the wave


sailing with struggle against the wind and tide

I meet bigger vessels racing the gap down wide

with a penny in my purse for the fortune I gave

I ride the wave


venturing deep into the sea of unknown

navigating my leaking rusty boat alone

staring to heavens, guiding stars I crave

I ride the wave


my only co-passenger is an old frail one

mocked as stupidity and praised by none

with courage - the only companion I have

I ride the wave


endless horizon riddles me with crosswords

but I continue undermined yet undeterred

for I choose not to be the destiny's slave

I ride the wave


with her song on my lips and courage in my boat

press onward I shall and retreat I'll not

with universe to win and only honor to save

I ride my own bloody wave


 

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Agasthya Kommuri
Agasthya Kommuri
23 mai 2019

For the mind that I trained

to seek the peace of its kind

That's the happiness I crave

I ride my own bloody wave

J'aime
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