I Stand Alone

MONDAY :

The Samurai sets out for the duty

briskly walking the slopes on the way

hiding the tired face with smile.

TUESDAY :

I stand as a wax model near the border

with eyes moving in and around

ready for attacks, even by the mildest of breeze.

WEDNESDAY :

The clouds shed blood, we stand fighting at the orders

The sounds of horn, victory roll

writes the history of bravery, discipline and unity.

THURSDAY :

A satisfaction on achievement shines bright on face

this warmth spreads through the nerves and veins

and keeps the heart warm and beating.

FRIDAY :

I got the window seat in the crowded bus.

I look upon the world as a critic,

feeling god inside. 

SATURDAY :

The weeks' work fetched a good sum and a holiday.

I count the currency and plan my budget

with unwieldiest giggles for the long awaited day.

SUNDAY :

I stand alone in the crowded supermarket

searching for A1 quality happiness,

worth a billion dollars.

MONDAY :

The Samurai sets out for the duty

briskly walking the slopes on the way

hiding the tired face with smile.

Reviews

[Dream Weaver]

A very methodical write…
I enjoyed the way you
Constructed as a work
week..