Never! Will I Poem by abdurrahman sirajudeen

A mountain standing Immense Statuesque
Tallish like lofty pillars. Grass of success sprinkling Spreading over, for it marries the appearance Of wave in water.
Step begets step, matters beam harder. Kissing
The excruciation of headache's patient, promoting Hour by hour.
Ants stare with much interest of success, vowing to make Hay while the sunshine.
No Ants acknowledge one another, for the
Blindness in smoke of identification overwhelme them.

Days flocks compatibility with tight bolt of
Compatible notion. Climbness begin with ambigious Tests. Folks fall in the middle midnight of Mountain. Hope's lost to attain the height.

Affairs of the mountain lie with those who can
Take heart, who dive into depth of sea and see
Success, who milk the milky way of wildness, who keep Paper in aisle of their phallus.
I am dodging by dwelling in mist of a river.
The river is boating me away.
No longer at ease.
Things fall apart.
I will never succumb. On the peak of this mountain I stick my Knife.