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Friday, February 17, 2012

Living In New Hope- The Golden Tear


new hope
I am in front of you
Face to face
Sharing my thoughts
My dark world of no blaze
I can’t look at your eyes
I have a drop of tear in the eye-corner
I don’t want you to see it
It will tell you that my soul is dead.

I am speaking slowly
Emitting slowly my sad breath
Who are you to say all this things?
Why will you see my broken wings?
Thinking over and over
In my eye-corner there lying an alive tear.

Let’s walk
We are not fearless or maniac
Still we dare
A walk in the dark road of the world unknown
I wonder, the more we walk the more we seem like known.
Seems like we the episodes are directed from someone else
We are the puppet and follower of what s/he tells
We started in a dark vacuum
After a while surprisingly we found us on a dream aquarium.
We have shared our sorrow
Seems like those have been vanished in the wings of a sparrow
The walk has lead us to new hope of life
Beyond the limitation our dreams will again survive.
The remnant of the rampant has been turned
Into the enigma of the arrival
No more folds in the skin of our forehead
As we ended
The piece of tear still embedded
A spark of light playing hides and seeks in it
Exciting, splendid
The breaths have been lighten
Wonderingly our prior life has been forgotten
We have been shaken,
No more depression, no more pain.

Now I dare to look at your face
There is no sense of mercy, no grace
There also lies a tear as mine
At your eye corner, oh dear
I lost my speech
I secretly admire
The golden tear.

Inspirational poetry

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