Thursday, 3 May 2012

A Way To Die


His glory.Sinking.
And so was He.
His pride was sinking in fire.

He sat.Thinking.
To let it be.
In his chair He retired.

A minute.He asked.
A second.He took.
And then with authority, He said.

Though Hard.
Yet no second look.
That's how always, He led.

Then arrived the moment,
He stood up and spoke.
In havoc there was a strange silence..

In panic they were,
Before He spoke.
Now surprised at his vigilance..

One by one.
They were all out of sight.
A state to shun.
Indeed in a terrible plight.

They watched him from afar.
They knew He won't..
Circumstances so bizarre.
No one could tell him don't..

All they knew .
His glory was sinking.
And so was He.

All they knew.
His glory was sinking.
And He won't let it be.

To him it was though
now very crystal Clear..
He had passed all boundaries
and states of fear..

Last when they saw him was the time
all Hell broke..
He seemed calm in an unusual way and
had lit his last smoke..

All they knew .
His glory was sinking.
And so was He.

All they knew.
His glory was sinking.
And He won't let it be.

His time was now up.
They couldn't see him any more.
His time was now up.
These feelings were so abhor.

But then He had at last hugged
his precious pride.
His glory was and would
always be his bride.

He had now sunk to
the depths of the unknown.
Bidding adieu to the world
and people he'd known.

All He knew .
His glory was sinking.
And so was He.

All He knew.
His glory was sinking.
And He would never let that be.

This is how
he Engulfed that Fire.
This is how
A Man retires!!!!!


Dedicated to:

  Mahendra Nath Mulla
                       http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mahendra_Nath_Mulla




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