Me, Myself, The Icon

When you walk along my shores

When you see my broken roads

When you feel this moaning wind

I see my part in you

When you find yourself as gone

When you know yourself in thorns

When you sound yourself as groan

I see my pain in you

When your feet gets weak and gone

When your head keeps hurts and down

When your arms keeps empty and slow

I see my life in you

I took hell pain, without having any gain
I heard lot curse,but not for bad lust
I made no aim, and i lived in less fame
I kept my name, as forsaken and tame

I'm not an Icon, Nor I'm not a Star

I'm just a man, who loves to be where we are

I'm not a shame and i never blame

But i always says, that my life is a Game

I am the man, as respect to mind stability

But i am not a  man, as a reason to fall

Believe me and follow me to live in your desired way

But never find Ur icon in me, To die as a pathetic human