Shear in Fear Poem, by Vishnu Kumar K, at My poetic side

Stutters, the ringing steel,

Kills, the poisoned meal

Drowns, the mind in adrenaline,

Only when it fears the fine.

Engendering the endangered affairs,

Those that are perturbed by crisis,

And creating an array of notions,

All are parts of a feared mind’s motion.

Maneuvering the unhandled flaws,

Aggrandizing the skills in wars,

Those, which are inside the heart,

Feared minds aren’t known for this part.

What does this is a pronounced soul,

One that wins the masses as a whole,

One that triggers legendary turns,

Turns in the universal eminent burns.

Such a being throngs unfillable wonders,

Destroys the doubt of unfeasible thunders,

Thunders, sudden in its injured path,

Creating pleasant rain that invites the world to take a bath.

A mind with such remorseless desires,

Captures the world of emotional fires,

A mind with such beautiful wires,

Sets off passion with no mires.

Shear in Fear