It's Severe

Its twilight Withstand to hands of darkness All the way its merriment To reach the habitat briskly But some in search of its dawn Collateral in the shade of night Creep to the world of emptiness Like the king of darkness I am the faded creature of day Move along to the bits of night Severe soreness on foot That ended the walk in darkness Small ant moves in haste That blocks the pride of mine Silly bite that seize my lane My wishes that hanged this time Way of life is unbiased always Craft of diversion is creator's side There the offender is inane always An invader is a hermit therein! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved.