Thursday, June 28, 2012

Tortoise not any more

Here, I go to live,
After the rain-drenched minds,  that
Stopped me with the story of 'the tortoise'.
They said: 'I am no more a tortoise'.
My blood was thick and cold,
After being booked for 'the break from the past story'.
A rabbit I am, innately,
Who was stupid and complacent.

Clamors made me deaf, while I warmed up;
Cheers pumped the adrenaline, to destroy the old-me;
Crackers showed the prologue of my story;
Unsettled me is about to amend.
Here, I go to live and let live.
 

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