Keeping with precarious existence, <br />life moves with, <br />inertial steps, <br />to do a little, <br />When soil soaked with tears, <br />weekend breaths smelling foul, <br />steep wall standing ahead, <br />Opaque dream overnight, <br />thunder storm roaring aloud, <br />One desire of hunting beast, <br />blowing bruite in the ears, <br />Paining corns on feet, <br />and journey. <br />make me tired<br /><br />Rafique Farooqi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/life-1007/
