The Braveheart(Original) Poem by Usama Ahmad Rana

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

You're blessed, for others're 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 when it's bittest

Diving steep, shearing through the winds
your cruising speed is of no match for the beings

With those crushing claws you grasped the jaws
the hunter got 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- 8: 22 pm march 20,2011)

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