Nov 4, 2009

Ode To The Soul

Oh! over power of solitude

Come to time

Before, the experiments you sponsored

To the nihil of life,

I bow

May you forgive

To who, diverged to dark

With oscillated heart

I bestow my Alma

Beside your unbeatable dignity

Oh! permeated mighty

You are it is,

What "Alpha";

What ''Omega''

Doffing chapels,

I get down

To the stream, where purity flows

Oh! initial power, nihil

To nude sight;

Sometimes to intuition; but

Understandable,

It is the grave of my pride

The thoughts

About your chisel that engraved

Beingness


To carry problems

I leave my bundle of problems

At the loaf

You served for all

The settings catch vanity

Out of your chastity

My request,

You can bless

With your concession of bread and peace

To the starved brotherhood;

Discriminated not by blood;but colour,

Wealth, power and trodden virginity

And to the Vally of apple,raped by weapons

Pat with breeze;not vomiting

With blood smell

And to Tygrice And Eufratice

Cease our hunger;

Quench our thirst;

To be free

Oh! soul ,

T's you the equaliser

And to you, my ode


by Ibnu A'asif nuyanserna.blogspot.com

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