Broken shield and broken spear
Lays in my hand
I don’t have power in me
To rise again and stand
Bruises and cuts have pierced me
And path back home i cannot see
The battle has taken away all
Failure has taken on me a a toll
Once my eyes full of pride
Now searching for the ride
Ride back home Where i will find shelter
With my loved once around
They will heal my bruises and cut with their love and care
My soul and their love is bound
They will make me rise
They will make me stand
They will make me again
just like magic wand
And then they will hand me new shield and spear
They will blow new life in me Just to say good bye with tears
So i can get to battle again
& Snatch my lost pride
Live my dreams again
And get home winner’s ride
3 comments:
hieeee avanti... not so far any new article ???
Hey avanti,
I have always liked ur writing, and connected with it ..and this one here is yet again a nice post ..i'm running out of words to appreciate it fully , but then ur posts are always really nice .. so cheers :)
its been a wounderful journey this far with superb and idiotic but loving frnds and pals ...and missing home is really another thing that adds some depth to my heart ..ur words do it justice ..home is where the family is :)
also , its been long since ur last post ...so plz dont stop the good things !! spend the time doing things u love!!
looking forward to a new blog soon
-PS:guess the name, and will give u an icecream party :P
Whenever u r losing , i will be there to boost u , to cheer up u and to make sure that u r nt losing any battle till m alive..... Nice line
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