The Braveheart(Extended) Poem by Usama Ahmad Rana

Just feel the wind rush over your wings
you're the one who's got the power of wings

You're blessed, for others are confessed
For you is the whole enigma
created to reflect your arena

You're the bravest, you're the thickest
for only you can catch the Gray one- a wolf, when it's bittest

Diving steep, shearing through the streams
your cruising speed is of no match for the being

With those crushing claws you grasp the jaws
The hunter itself gets hunted, but for its own flaws

You don't fear death, you don't retreat on your back
You don't wait to take a breath so no one's gonna ever steal your wealth

There's no run for there's no hum
Aquiline you are, but the Golden one

(Usama Ahmad Rana- May 18,2011 6pm)

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