He was wounded, less or more ,
The great,grated against the sand
Of the shore
The blood was flowing away more swiftly than the waves of sea ,
His armour was fading to the salt
From the royal flee
"The disgraced knight" what they call him ,
Now he is alone and painly dying on the borders of the brim
His dragon sword was waterly blooded ,
And his veins were drownly flooded
Hunger ran through his body and beneath ,
But the last he can eat were only his teeth
He knows he will die in the war ,
With honour on his lips and some face scars
Barely think of anything sweethearted ,
He saw something rapidly departed
Tried open his edgey hurted eyes ,
And watch someone coming through path and rise
Who are you ? Don't you have manners ,
You should help a dying person
Instead of watching his banners
The shadow remain silent for sometime,
And watched him feeling guilty for all his crime
"I am your soul " the shadow replied ,
He looked at himself with tearly eyes and then he died
The waves drowned the body in the deep waters of Doon,
As the mountains covers the sun and exposes the moon
His Karma and soul start walking away from each other,
As they have forgot that they have lived many years like sister and brother .
"Protect your duties from the evils
And your duties will protect you from the devils "
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Sand And Stone
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