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The clouds of happiness
pour their hearts out-
to wash away the tentacles of sadness
with their showering embers.
These wispy wonders
transfuse the mesmerizing beauty
into benign philosophy,
eternal symphony
and the rising sunbeam of harmony.
Spraying the petals of glee,
and echoing the music of vigor,
as these fluffy friends shower on me
all fears are bound to cower.
They sparkle in the sky of my eyes
as I sip their droplets of Godly grace-
their sequential scheme hovering above
shelters my citadel from the storms race.
This wooly bed of divine spectrum
dispels the dust of discord within-
to illuminate the pathways of my soul,
their swirl calms the tempest within
and strengthens the winds of grit within.
Looking at these celestial magicians
I now see a silver lining
stifling the darkness on my horizons.
Copyright © ®2008, Chitra G. Lele. All rights reserved.
Chitra Lele
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Audrey Heller (11/30/2008 9:11:00 PM)
Reading this poem, was a sheer
delight and as I clung to every word,
it brightened up, my night! I could
actually see, the sky above, with
colors, that reign supreme. What
you have discribed, is like seeing
it, all, in a dream! |
Egi David Perdana (11/30/2008 10:07:00 AM)
grace poems I'm not doumb it's very great |
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