I stop It....

Not much raw not much ripe,
Not stuck in high pride
keep walking ,
I take it in my stride.

Horrendous havoc and hurdles hackle
Glitches do come and I continue to tackle

I maintain my pace ,struggle to be in race.
Few times in my cave, keep sitting grave

I think of me , think of you.
Think of world and I stop it then.

continued....
20 Sept 2008