Hey Guys, I am here with another poem (written by me) for you all to read. A Journey The cold winds setting chills everywhere, A journey no longer a dream, but a nightmare. You have no shelter, no place to hide, There is no substitute than just to fight. The harsh frost making you continuously shiver, Will this journey come to a halt ever. Even when the feet are getting sore, You just have to keep walking, there's no escape door. The hard snow from beneath makes you nearly freeze, The journey is harsh, it can't be gentle as a breeze. You feel like a traveller in the middle of nowhere, To continue through the path, you dare. It seems that an icicle is stabbed into your heart, The journey keeps on dropping guilt into emotion's cart. Wounds will be healing one fine day, Until then you have to walk through the stormy way. Follow me on my blog, if ...
The Enchanment Of Poetry