Posted by: Ron DuBour | April 14, 2017

Fresh Wish…~by Nagasuseela Panchumarthi


 

 

Fresh Wish…

Found enough space in the book
But silence struck me hard
To paint the myriad hues of my mind

Locked safe all the…
Tears and fears of my soul
In the wide seas of my sorrow

Pushed back all the…
Woes and worries of my heart
In the deep vallys of my distress

Brushed aside all the …
Nails and thorns of my limbs
In the gaint debris of my anguish

Throwd away all the…
Pains and wounds of my life
In the fathomless sands of my agony

Tossed far all the …
Dreams and fancies of my mind
In the vast vaccum of my despair

A fresh Wish to awake and arise
Anew like the Phoenix exists for long
With all pomp, zeal and zest

©P.Nagasuseela

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