Route of Fire
A fierce and fatal storm
Racing with time like god’s own form
Destroying every path
Leaving only one
A route of fire that no one has ever done
It’s a fatal path
Full of fire and dark
That only some has dared to go
Whether they are dead or alive
No one knows
I took that path too
Of it, I nothing knew
I just took it to prove everyone
That I’m the chosen one
When I started following it
It was so dark,
I couldn’t see a thing
But after some time a ray of light
Appeared, killing darkness of night
I could finally see a way out
But was in a doubt
Whether it’s a dead end or a new beginning
That I didn’t know about
Finally I came out at dawn
From the route of fire, I won
Now I’m not seen as a zero
I’m a person who has come out to be a hero
Copyright © Samrat Sikri | Year Posted 2012
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