Tuesday, December 14, 2010

INHERITED!!

this feel of surrender,
i have inherited it from my ancestors,
they bowed this seed in fertile garden of my heart
and the tree is now flourishing with the flood of love!!


u ask me ''i am penniless,and my face bad'
''y even this desire of giving away what is left'',
the sun never is tired of giving away its light
when all day it burns in its hay ,so bright....
i may look deserted and torn,
but i keep in my heart the wealth of qaroon
the cave is enlightened with expensive jewels
its ur fate if it brings ur luck to its doom....


see not the faces if they ask,
care not of the odours of their breaths
does HE asks u of ur sect
or ur race and identity when u plea??
its the heritage  from HIS thorne,
u are destined to transfer it ahead in ur new borns...


and the words keep on describing the overwhelming emotions,
but they can never do justice ,nor any wisdom can,
its the matter of heart,the glowing hearts
can ur intellect describe the feels of heavens
or the fire of hell??
such intensity it keeps and will keep forever.....




hiramalik
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