Behind the Knock

Posted on the 09 February 2013 by Alka Narula @narulaalka


In the line of fire
Only a handful to laud
My enemy , My desires
Locked away in my heart
Few miles on fire
Free from my desires
My shaky strides became strong
Strong amid fire
An unattached hard rock
In my nutshell with my deep thoughts
But the rudiments of life
Gave a hard knock
My facet  , The vitals  thronged
My grass roots became stronger
Stronger than I thought
My only enemy , my desires
Glanced ,Couldn't stop
Looked at
The one who was behind that knock
A promise,thereafter ,
A symphony of laughter 
" All I hear is behind that knock   "
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