marathon

It is new dream that am working on. I've been running for a while. one hot summer evening just as i get exhausted after my routine. I lay down trying to catch my breathe. It seems like sitting next to burning volcano and there is nothing i could do to escape the pain. All that i did was to accept the pain and try to find the humor on such situation. I couldn't think of a better time to express what i am going through. There it goes, one of my best writing


Burning inside out,

feeling the fire,

under the cold moon light.

looking at sky,

with billion micro lights,

... closing my eyes,

to measure the next mile,

whats wrong with me?

I feel no pain.

river that never dries,

flowing down the eyes,

mouthing words,

to a distant soul,

silence in reply.

I walk the empty road.