Luck has suddenly decided to makeA footfall on your yard today..Have you buckled up yet for the ride?Have you got your straps on,To tackle the twists ..
He is destiny's wild childRoaring thunderHe is the nature's spite.He is oddHe is weirdHe is differentHe is un-curedI don't careI don't mindTo me, ever..
This is my second poem of the series. If you haven't read the first one please do!! This is called Looking Back because this is what I think is obstru..