Friday, August 10, 2007

Sunrise..

Flying particles & water vapor together,
Scattered the blue light,
Left us a red sunset for sight,
Me with my dream - were flying in a flight..

For roar of engine
& cry of the pilot that I heard,
My mind preferred unconsciousness..

When I opened my eyes,
It was sight that I had never seen,
It was the sight that I should not have seen,
Lost in the sanctuary of thoughts,
First time - I was afraid of thoughts..

Just don't cry in the middle of the jungle,
Hope is the only thing you have got -
Keep searching the way out of the middle of the jungle..
My mother taught me once..

I waited - watched them,
All at once,
As I didn't react,
Dissapointedly they act..

And as I saw a tubular tongue of sunbird,
I started looking for the sun,
It was light - pure - yellow - devine,
The particles had settled,
It was a sunrise..

That filled me with its eternal sunshine..

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