Endure the World

- Nuruddin Md. Iqbal.

The twists are hefty
The cords are tight
It won't break loose
No matter how much I fight

The grip is fierce
Covert in every tear
I wish to surmount
This emptiness of fear

I cognise once on my own
I might not survive
But there is mere prospect
For me to be alive

The toll of loosing the bond
Could be my biggest mistake,
But I'm done living
A life I can no longer fake

Then, amidst this forlorn
A gentle voice called
It's your life for sure
Break all knots, endure the world.