Sunday, September 5, 2010

Accusations-III

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I swirl my sword,
While the last breath of
Life flutters away.
I won’t accuse you any more,
For mistaking my deed
As arrogance I keep.
I expect you’ll understand,
I live a warrior’s death.

2 comments:

Nalini Hebbar said...

This is so sad...why is rejection so painful? One still has oneself, the best friend in the world!

Anu Lal said...

It really hurts Naliniji.