Fear, an emotion, they say,
lethal though,
how I wonder it transpires?
engulfed by it,
...
She, divinely unravished,
as fresh as daffodil.
She, a hope still believed,
as an ice, firm and chill.
...
Quaint, I felt
looking for an escape,
too restive to settle,
too eerie to subside,
...
Mere Emotion? ?
Fear, an emotion, they say,
lethal though,
how I wonder it transpires?
engulfed by it,
perpetually on the edge it feels,
getting straight on the nerves,
lay bare the worst,
sends rimy chills down the spine,
Nothing,
I know,
Absolutely nothing
can ever burn it down,
but only I,
for I am living with it and
only can I choose,
to not die with it,
Let this turn into a reality,
Come through,
Coz, that's how its meant to be..