Life A Riddle.....

Fen was deep and volatile Beyond the borders of shadows Emptiness grooming inside To proclaim the floppy trenches ahead But greenery that never prohibited Revamp the marsh land and get filled Heaviness that need to plunge To the width of a lively shore But the trenches grab that trail Reassurance that vague sometimes Always slip to the depth of shadows There crack that peek sometimes Necessity that conquest inside Grit of time that grin for long Like the empty corner of life Life is like a marshland sometimes Graves that grin but mourn inside Reassurance drive someway But will collapse in loneliness As its build on tears of something! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved.