Burn It Out
In this pain I have found a journey
Walking towards an eternal glory
Burning the blood and sweating the rust
I am awake, wide-awake
With solitude I have found this friend
Understanding and tough as an iron
Forcing these minor and major life lessons
Carrying me through the unbearable hurdles
In sweat I have found a destiny
The curve and edges of creativity
Unbearable pain of muscular elasticity
Through a distance I have found this peace
Shrinking and drowning with ease
There is no shame, no regret
But a journey to burn out, a past to forget
© Akhand Singh, 2015 © An Empty Glass, 2015