Monday, April 26, 2010

VOLCANO

Standing lonely all along

Deserted by creed and clan

With burning fuming lava

He lived with bleeding heart.



Dejected the seeds to germinate

Reluctant for birds to nest

Rejected the animals even to play

He was left lonely.



When long hopes covered him like hermits

Blew a west wind like dream come true

Peeped into by golden rays

Chattered the green leaves atop.


At the finishing awaited the moment

After long suffer of torture and pain

Followed deep in-hail of sooth and sorrow

Gifted birth to a new day.

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