Thursday, September 8, 2011

THE LIGHT OF MY DARKNESS


For the memories to endure  another epoch
I compose a foreliner in my diary.
The melody never seems to cease
The diary never seems to fill ,
  Alma matter reflected some shattered images:
The voice of the soul whispered with clumsy eyelids.


     Your quest gave wings for my freedom flights,
    Your belief baptise my sins,
    Like a camphor i burnt my soul
    At the zenith of innocence that your looks hold;
    My carnal passions got buried forever
    In the depths of your moistned eyes.


 What did i miss is luxury;
 What did i gain is ecstasy:


I stand soaked in this rain of memories,
Brain does  things, what heart really wants now;
Adrenaline keeps its concentration high in my vein
Yes of course, my heartbeats enchant your name.. 





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