The Broken Leg !!.. This morning I saw my replica in the mirror Talking to me, he said- Watching you today feels like a Bird without wings, He is trying to find me Recalling the good old days When I never skipped a moment To reach a new milestone daily Longing to see me with the same old pace Just like the fresh foamed waterfall marching towards the sea With a constant flow seeking its way to join the infinite bundle of adventure.
Stun was I with the words that I just heard from the facing Look at the fate of uncertainty Here I sit with my broken leg. As I recall the memories of my childhood Flashing fast-food like an indelible movie The Rising Water, Those dazzling Eyes, And the sudden catastrophe The broken sobbing Voice pleads for help Yet nobody comes forward lend me a helping hand
I Pause my life To witness my shattered dreams every moment Reminding me of the tripped numbness Yet I am still alive with my broken leg! Infusing myself to muster the lost courage Thirsting to set myself free from the artificial shackles Marching towards the purpose of my existence. -Chirayu.