It stripped me bare Baring it's fangs and claws Rendering me stationery In doldrums of far dead-end backwaters Robbing me of my calibre Disillusioned, I lie In mangled shape

I adopted The offensive approach Decimated the opponents With the raw weapon of self-resilience Stymied efforts of weakening And transformed into a Robust person

The painful rays Follically broke me But I mocked at the enemies Charted out fountain of strategies to Disconnect the mental ghettos Fought with the virulent Army, ever