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the end is the beginning…

>> 16 January 2010


the heart bleeds in whisper
to swindle with forge and foe
O thy grandeur has no space
to ace the pace for it to sprout
the vague dream dies in despair
to itch the pitch for a bizarre ride
O thy fortress boasts of nation
to brawl with pride and prejudice
Alas, the grand warrior dies in vain
to cast his dreams afar the land…

4 comments:

Jaunty anima January 17, 2010 at 1:09 AM  

Grandeur oozing out of this post...
Awesome work!

♫ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♫ ayu ♫ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♫ January 18, 2010 at 4:16 AM  

awww..so great~! i was shocked he died at the end..nice twist..i love this..nice post..:)

and btw..wb to blosphere~!

seeniya January 18, 2010 at 5:21 AM  

Hey Bro


Thiz beautiful poem capturez our life and it conveyz how a person can hope no matter how much he failed in his
life.Every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end.
Excellent work bro !!!

N J January 25, 2010 at 6:21 AM  

@ Jaunty

Thank you :)

@ Ayu

Thank you :) Good to see you too.

@ Seeniya

Thank you :)

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