Wednesday, February 3, 2010

A Stone Unturned .....

When feelings remain unexpressed
Pearls do roll out of the Shell
Even though she is an Angel

A human at his conscience
is bound without any compliance
though unrestricted she stands
she knows she is just like that chime
with tinkles forgotten by the wands

I wonder why things get lingered
when I am sure it isn't be clingered
with just a foot step
and a little work with triggers
a thing much awaited
Can be at my fingers

O Lord,
I know the winner stands alone .. but
I ask nothing but just a chance
for U to take a glance
How easily You are leaving her
To step upon the noisiest Stone ......

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