Breath of my people
Darken my trembling walls
As these lead ashen skies embrace
Wailing days that forever linger
Every frozen tear now whimpering
Waiting the everlasting night;
And squarely black the longing gems
Studded within despair droop
Withered my hands rake destinies
Every moment a debt to Time
As day squanders night a gamble of light
Surrenders withering souls
Oh soul of my world
Watch over my millions tonight
They owe a life to torn hopes
Though never this grief you see
And carry a song to wherever
The dream seems to shine
When waters of pain gush from you
Only your love can be mine
2 comments:
Very provocative post Sean... heart goes out to be with everyone who were made a victim in that cruel showcase of terrorism.
Really,
"Breath of my people
Darken my trembling walls"...
Thanks Vishal :)
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