At Bay

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I stood at the bay Had no words to say What a strange way No attention to pay She was there on other side In between areas so wide Intense urge couldn’t hide No clue as how to confide? Tried to shout but had no speech Distance forbade me to reach Made me so feeble and weak Could not find words to speak May be she has same feeling? Under constant fear always reeling Failed to reach peak after scaling Problem in breathing and inhaling I have thing or reason to regret Can still hold for a while or wait I shouldn’t find any more excuses Should feel at ease without any issues I should over come the hurdle I can’t afford to stay in middle I must put it straight and right No hitch but without offering fight I shall stand to loose the game No use if responded lately or came I must explore what should or can be best All cards to confide and near to the chest I may hear if you slightly whisper Read lips movement even if you murmur May not be that unique feat or achievement To feel really elated for glorious moment I may find it worth to explore Try to confine by not asking more May be on one day I may succeed To find big tree emerging from seed

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