Friday, March 16, 2007

Redemption

Endless boundaries …. Mindless sanity
Friendship hurts, love’s calamity

Morrison’s blue bus….. Et tu brutus ??
Walking down the corridor, holding a light
Darkness fatal or is it light?

Up comes a bump, I feel something
I touch it and I feel it and try to cling
It strikes, it bites and a strange blight
A horror it was, I was wrong …oh so wrong!
People …. Oh Allah make me strong!

Cancer to the planet and to the mind,
There is no friend in this endless grind
Writhing in agony till eternity ….

Wake me from this dream.. this temptation
To the greater reality , my redemption

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