I have surrendered myself to that world where i m the part of that Storm, that fancy fantasy reminds me that emptiness of that world but, there is something which brings those ghastly winds and that wild Strom , nothing is seen in everything but its there something  and at the corner its me enjoying my insaneness .  

I m able to see those dancing souls attacking on me by their arrows and its  their poison ,slowly and slowly  I am becoming an creature erutaerc    and    now I don't need volley because I am scattering everywhere , I am loosing something but deserving something too,  I am surrendering my self to that world . I am willing to join them but .....who?

My eyes have no wish to be opened and my nerves are getting closer ,I was getting closer to myself and every bit of my  life is happening there and then suddenly I was facing that dynamic disaster because  that was a fantasy and it was the cruel truth .............still........ I have surrendered myself to that world where i m the  part of that storm .