My Sailing Fantasy

By K.Keerthana

It’s the end of the day

Again I dashed into

Something I never wanted

Yeah, it’s just a memory

But horrible one

Still i’ll let it go

For keeping it in my heart

Will just drown me

And my sailing boat

Let there be a

Storm or anything

In front of me

And I’ll only smile

For whatever it is

But even though the

action of others

May bring a

Turmoil in the sea

Of my happiness

I’ll yield the sword

Powered by my heart

For there no knight

I see

Even in the deepest trench

Of waters

I’ll remind myself these

Words to be calm

Just as a child is

Whatever I see in

My dreamy eyes

That's a fiction I write .

The real world ,out of my bubble

Is just a bed of roses

With thorns hidden

Each day day I erase

Those memories

That are thorns in my mind

And bleed my delicate heart

Erase them …. I can’t

Let them remain

You know,

As to sail into the world of

Fancy tales and

Never shall I know

As living in the fantasy

Is the story of mine .

By K.Keerthana