The Shadow Behind Me.
I see the shadow flickring behind me,
as It passes through the dark peaky road,
surrendering itself to the darkness of the sky.
i see it moving abruptly in the full fledged road of darkness,
with mind so disturbed and confused,
unable to reconcile with the narrow endings of the night.
but what can it do to pass away,
from shadow of darkness, the shadow of death
to embalm the light of life.
but to condole, be enamoured with, is its way
espousing the essence of life,
to full blown sunrise.