Clutching to the slipping sheets of time <br /> <br />They face uncertainty like accusers of a crime <br /> <br />Fallen, betrayed, twisted and played <br /> <br />Experimented with love <br /> <br />Left with hate <br /> <br />They walk on the pieces of their broken hearts <br /> <br />Men of honor.. <br /> <br />On a prowl for a better start <br /> <br /> <br />Witnessed the changing colors of the sky <br /> <br />Blue to black, wicked to stupefying <br /> <br />Misery accompanies them in their adventure for hope <br /> <br />Lessons learnt from the dust in throat <br /> <br />Tagged with the glory of insignificance <br /> <br />Men of three think hard and hence.. <br /> <br />Not to be the puppets of emotions they are meant.. <br /> <br />Men of honor <br /> <br /> <br />Testing the depths of pain and suffering <br /> <br />Diving into the void of an absolute nothing <br /> <br />Verifying the existence of their stoic static <br /> <br />Realizing the realization of those betrayal tactics <br /> <br />They guard the numb walls of their souls thwarted by false hopes <br /> <br /> <br />Men of honor <br /> <br />They wave goodbye as the love elopes <br /> <br />Men of honor <br /> <br />They can never love again <br /> <br />Men of honor <br /> <br />Deny walking the same path again <br /> <br />Men of honor <br /> <br />Now rule their world <br /> <br />Men of honor <br /> <br />Till the very end <br /> <br />Men of honor <br /> <br />Standing tall by their stand <br />Men of honor<br /><br />Shagun Khera<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/men-of-honor-2/
