Sunday 22 January 2012

Leaning her cheeks upon her hands,
Covered almost in tears,
She tried to part away from the past,
To dimnish the pain & fear,but
the melancholy note prevailing in her heart,
Was making it indecent to throb......
         Composed herself with higher efforts,
         She was driven to the days lost,when
         the sun rises with her laughter,
         Moon appears to entertain her,
         Air carried her lofty Ideas,when
         All the mightiness lied in her thoughts!!!!!!!
But all gone in a blink of eye,
Leaving an unfilled question of why.......
Even her pleasent smile is exiled,
The 'Glorious Self ' of her's is pushed aside.....
         She shall be freed from bondage of actions,
         And purified with penance of wisdom,
         To take the Soul at unseen heights,and
          to satisfy the 'Self' with eternal bliss...............

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