Tuesday, 31 July 2012

Poem - Goodness is always hidden



















Goodness is always hidden,
and it may never be seen,
The light strands are scattered,
some of them even be taken as mean,
All those who are in search of light,
when God shows them the flame right,
It is probably too bright,
that brings in their eyes, tears,
leaving what they held on,
They held on for years,
all light is lost,
it is lost to the hands of fears,
The flame now changes the path,
lives at a place towards which no one stears,
she still sings the very same song,
and wishes that no one hears.

                               - N K Sran

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