Tug Of War
Tug Of War1 min 90 1 min 90
The rope dozes,
Between the adversaries,
As the tug of war, poised
The yelling of the gangs happens.
The black and white,
The angels and demons.
The heaven and hell.
And the rituals and beliefs,
Incite the contest.
The fiber gashes and deteriorates,
As the game of the vanquisher,
Progresses in the nerves.
As the tension throngs,
The strand reinforces
With the wrapper of conception.
By confiding, the concealed force, within.
The thread withholds and forgoes
The regiment of awful deeds.
The tug of war gets dabbled,
Between legions, of irresistible
Nevertheless, the crusade is withheld by
The stress handled by the cord, against
The battalion, by combating the