rOad raSh..

I raise from my knees,

To clean the crease..

Scratches with blood,

Colour is red..

I wonder how I slided to death,

Hurts like I fell on carpet..

The pain it bore,

Killed my daily chores..

People crowded like new fish in the tank,

Like millions grounded to the land..

I was sitting cross legged to free my pain,

Some one handed me my drive to the lane..

I saw the night dark ahead,

Stood to clear the threat..

When I rode over the rain,

I drove like it never pained..

I strived and searched for injuries,

Boiled with bruises and irresistible pain..

I saw the light and headed for the right,

Summing up all my life..

I climbed up my drive,

Rode across the line..

and came home ALIVE..