Withered Life-Leaf In a Wave

It's like a marathon race Running for a torch of life Though this solemn life awaits Goes the whole geoid behind... Having a smile disappeared in fog And it's a cell which confides all Winter'a approaching and soon it will But expectation and aspiration goes on As this horizon never comes by Winners are valients and Losers though never quitters does a crime It's a topsy turvy life that grinds even that small essence of vanilla in gloomy quickmire.. Might be solitaire..,it's a phase Like a withered leaf in a wave searching for an archipelago But it's stuck In a round gobbling hurricane Plunged with darkness and rage As it's withered life in a wave In thirst of a aim With a hope it believe that yeah I will find it soon.... 7 April 2016