Here comes the scorched man
scraggy, soaked and haggard
His bare feet touch the scrubby, sultry earth
But still in fine feathers
His head held high
No fears to be haunted by
just faith in himself and a desire.
Desire...for what ?
discover where the sky starts and ends
like high above the sky, where the heavens reside
Should he faint and give up ?
and let the ground taste his tears in remorse
No one besides his shadow here
But he won't stop, go on and bear
put body and soul & won't remain obscure
Till he reaches there
and sing to the whole world his swan - song
A brave man
who did dare do in what others failed.
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I wrote this poem, when I was 14 years old.
This poem talks about a man, who is hard working & hard willed.
He is very dedicated, & determined to achieve what he has dreamt of, so much that he isn't bothered about the pain & madness accompanying the journey. He is burned, has seen failure, but still continues on the hard journey.Hence, the title - Scorched man
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