Out in the storm,ahead the edifice with supermax all-round. I tried my best but still I couldn't get hold of myself. my heart had flattered, my body began to spot,on a hot sunny day was shivering and very cold.
"That's her, she is the one," vox reprised from the crowd created more anxiety that I couldn't hesitate to cover up my ears. I thought it could work out but..... instead.. "How did you make to end up like that?" when did you set out you have just been born yesterday?" it's unbelievable. "who helped out or who has been helping you since this thing commenced?" "how many have you been in this?" Won't you say something?" it was an eternal append quiz that I couldn't withstand, my head jammed up with all that was happening. I held my head tightly,it was frozen,it couldn't reckon neither could I inter. but it was a dream come true that I was nominated for being the best poet in my country and it was a look of triumph to take back the annual award that had took decades for our participants to get back to our nation.