Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Tears: From Beautiful Eyes


Stillness and sullenness all around me,
Heavy and thick like the walls of prison.
Broken slightly by a soft sobbing, I am born,
Born in a blink of her beautiful radiant eyes
Dim are the lights, dull the colors are
The sun moving slowly to the western horizon
Birds flying back to their nests for the night
Marvelous garden, with buds and blooms
No time to stop by, I have long way to go ahead!
I am rolling, down and down her cheeks-
On mother earth's lap ends the journey,
In the cosmos seek my eternal harmony!

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