Stranded...

The deepest misunderstandings lie in the eye of controversies,
Vulnerable for a moments desire,
Bittersweet attachment ceases to create even a stir,
Slyly seeping in our existence...

The wide sea of fortune,
The wide sea of wealth,
The sea of trade,
The sea of love...

The incessant deserts of death,
The deserts of fury,
The deserts of abandonment,
Deserted my thirst of survival...

For stranded dreams are the most surreal,
The limbo of life and its twisted schemes,
Just waiting for destiny to unfurl its wicked plans,
Leading us to the light if we choose to survive...

 But  the harsh heat of life,
Chose to quench my thirst,
Little by little,
As I regained my senses...

The desert and sea must unite,
For the salt of the sea is the very mother of fear,
The dunes of the desert scar men for generations to come,
They must unite, for the unity of mankind... 
Wrecked amidst a magnitude of tainted perceptions,
As hound dogs seek shred my flesh,
Lost, as I lose my flesh, blood and hope,
As I return to the very womb that created me...