First Phase Of Life

Some metaphors are outside But inside its suffocation Started as a lively cell Carved the structure in persistence Swathe inside a cubicle But the breathe was rhythmic Try to smash it at once But the time castle was fortified There the shadow speak myself Sometimes knock with all the verve But the fort never broken Some wonder at its shake Some enjoyed its magic Only way was to praise thee It's the grooming section of life There teaches the rhymes in order That melody in next phase Then to the world of wonders There take it as it comes! ! ! ©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved