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Candle in the wind
In a dark gloomy night And the around was blessed with fear and fright Rain, lightning and thunder storm snatched away the sweet night`s charm
Can’t you see my strong pulsation? Beating in persuasion And longing for for lost Sensation.
Medusa, The Myth Unfold
Suspend for a while your sense of query, I am to tell you an old tragic story Revealed unto my solemn heart A myth that was wrongfully taught
A Scared Fairy
Sweet and melodious as Homeric rhymes, But had a life of tragedy prime. Faraway from vanity She was as sacred as Trinity.
Before God`s grace
After a mournful funeral My soul was summoned before God`s throne Bewildered, abject and all alone uncertain of my sins to be atoned.
Sanity or Insanity
Is this sanity or insanity to wish a death in obscurity? Death that might bring calm and ease As my life deserted by joys and peace.
Mistaken by the subsequent races The STORY of god and His traces; From Solon to Solomon, and from Moses to Marx, and of course,
The song of Hypatia (AD 415)
For heresy and negating the heavenly laws Hypatia was deprived from all honours and applause. Let me confess my crime,
Art Poetica (Quintus Horatius)
(To emerging poets) ........... Did not hear about Quintus Horace? Who descended the laws to Verse in grace:
Fall of Troy
Learnt from Chapman's Homer, A story full of grace and glamour. Killings of Royals, warriors and multitude Fall of Troy is
Rise Of The Fallen
Raise………… O forsaken and dejected but libertine souls! Tho`r beaten badly afore, And blessed with death on the farthest shores,
The darkness is drifting slowly away and made her alarmed in sleep and dismay. Dreams that made her charms
WHO AM I....
Who am I? An angelic soul or Lucifer`s lamb? In the midnight hours When facing the fair sky,
Isn't that inglorious to deny the FACT that 'we are fostering a devil inside' And secretly abide
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Candle in the wind
In a dark gloomy night
And the around was blessed with fear and fright
Rain, lightning and thunder storm
snatched away the sweet night`s charm
A child of ten and two
Was dressed in red and blue
Lapped by a mother tight and close
A last hug of her dear son, she knows.'
In her tender but shivering arms,
Try to make him calm.
Her love Faith and tears
All were melting in despair
Helpless to ease her child`s pain
She prayed but all in vain.
The mother was sure
That her son`s curse will never be cured
And he will never see and hear