Fly Alone

Dreams like sea,

flooded in my mind.

Just like a tempest,

of my blood.

Desires like wind,

flowed in my life.

Just like a forest fire,

of my thoughts.

Death like a falcon,

flied and dived

Just like a drunkard

on my path.

Depth of sadness,

like an apple

of the frozen mountain

lit my mood.

Was it a fire, or a rear gem?

It just made me what I am.

I roared and growled

with no hope of success,

yet the door was knocked,

to my surprise.

Deep inside I wanted to be cared

but I could not have dared

and I was broken.

Now I stand all alone,

in a very big crowd.

@Sreevarpradee