Saturday, May 03, 2014

 

Facade of Mirrored Truth

Run to infinity
Breath to eternity
Exhale to emptiness
And feel the coolness of breeze

A mind at peace
A state of sound sleep
A silence, lost in history
A reason without mystery

A look without a question
A smile without a favor
A presence without formality
A solitude not by self authority

A strength to do right
A spirit to persevere being correct
An identity not so misunderstood

A respect not butchered by perceived truth

But look..
still the self-respect shines,
better than yesterday.
still the head is held high,
without a fight.
Forgiving was not easy
but the path taken was, up and beyond right.


Let there be a kind of weekend in life..

Tomorrow, who shall seem forgiven.
who shall have the grace of humbleness.
who shall say "it's Ok :)"
and who shall find the enemy inside.

But, Before the tomorrows show begins
Before the smile so hollow spreads again
Before the human and the dancers unite again.


Let the zeal rise again ..!! 
Phoenix never dies..
Let the wheel of Karma spins again.
Let the words of Tagore enlighten again.

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