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Monday, November 3, 2008

Resurrection



Virtue and vice,
Strength in device,
Efforts taken by surmise,
And with adored disguise.
Every yew is a resurrection?

Seeping in hour by an hour,
Devil's dreams build a tower.
Says, with immense glory,
Comes little filth;
The hidden conscience feels no guilt.
See what man has got from the nature's law.
A sacred heart with hidden "claws".

Built in sand
Are the dreams so fine!
When destiny smiles,
Your efforts whine.
Still this maddening wild goose-chase,
Making life a real rat- race.
And, "yes";
Still they say,
That the sun will rise,
Bringing light to all fading eyes.
It all leads to the divine implication,
Every yew is a resurrection!

      
                                  ©  Zinnia Mitra.

8 comments:

jatin said...

this one realy very good one dear......keep it up.........

dibbendu said...

good one

Zave said...

Hope in darkness!
Loved the verse.
Keep writing.

xeennia said...

thank u guys!!!!!

Muneeb said...

awesome is d word...keep writing...

Maun Vision said...

very sensitive, gripping

xeennia said...

thanx guys..

Tanmoy Ghosh said...

some like one,
some like two,
but i like one,
and that is you.. lol