Snail...... The Fearless Poem by Vidya Pandarinath

Intense weather, cool and soggy
Composed smell of Soil
Sense of exaggeration, quietly moving snail, gliding in its style sloppy
On the Wall, with Sluggish pace, facing Nature's Turmoil

Tiny form, fearless of falling
Sure of its sticking ability,
Taking its time and enjoying crawling
Slow yet resolutely moving with humility

Come what may be, is its attitude
Struggling against all struggle
Intellect nor ascendancy, mere focus of this solitude
Gutsy fellow tackles the trouble

Protecting self from antagonist
Lazy but certainly handles the transition
Timely withstands the Challenge, true agonist
Purposefulness to Live in any condition...!