Fear

My Dad never told me about the word Fear,

Neither was I knowing the meaning of Fear,

Still I was thinking ....was it my brother

Or, the reason for my failure.

I thought for days, and I still

Remember the day my mother told me” you should have fear”

I wondered why!!!!!

I wondered and wondered!!!

May be because ‘Fear’, sometimes made me Good..

I wondered how it could do that...

I have heard of stories of warriors who don’t have Fear...

But my Mother tells me to have Fear....

Why ...why ....why...

I can’t find an answer!!!

Is Fear my Brother or the Destroyer of my Creativity!!!