it's nv e same ever again..
it's shrinking in size with each passing day..
it's getting weaker..
it's jumping with limited strength..
it's piercing me hard with every missed thoughts..
it's like a thousand needles going thru mi...
this torture.. this endeavour..
it's suffering for all my misdeeds..
it cant cry, it cant fell..
it has to stand strong..
against all winds n rains..
against all hurt n pains thrown against it..


even though protected,
it's feeling weak inside..
nothing is withstandable..
ask urself, wat's e softest object on earth??
it's water..
ask urself, wat's e hardest object on earth?? stone??
it's water again.. it can rot e hardest rock u would ever find..
so, wat is ever strong??
even e world strongest man feel weak within..
how strong can one be??


how long can one stand in e winds?
how long can one be protected against e winds??
when can one just walked against e wind n smiled back..
smiling at this experience that brought much memories in one..
when the day e obstackles r overcome,
e wind no longer blows..


i will be standing strong..
braving thru all e floods n storms..