He walks in in doubt
His prowess in him about
In him about dwells mightiness without a shout
Enemy wondering round about
He is great
But his doubt does make his prowess abate
His eyes shining like a million diamonds
Stripped to the waist
Ocean of sweat running off him in a rush
His doubtness is nothing but a waste
Yet this, he dosen’t know

His antagony beyond in fierce fury
His back against his waist
His weight against the earth
In him was a ‘frenzy rebirth’
Oceans pouring off him
Mouths hailing these ones
But his head melts them off like a beam
Eyes drunk in utmost curiosity
They view this moment like a film
The sun above enjoying the moments below
The clouds gathering around in baffling...