Sunday, February 10, 2008

A rocky mountain (from my book)

Like the rocks born out of the depth of the earth,
The merits of tolerance; A barren silent mirth...
Pillaged by nature - surprised by sunrise !!
All alone by myself I rise towards the skies...
Adrift in an ocean of self-drowning seas...
Whispering in murmurs to the clouds in the breeze,
Standing tall and yet no life - my surreal lies,
I stand silent in welcome and silent in good byes...
Rigor known and yet unknown, unshakeable me !
Torn apart by nature in a violent, angry spree...
When I rose from the earths, I knew not end of days,
And now I feel it ending in myriad, painful ways...

-Anubhav

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