Chaos is what goes in my head. Its all about my creative side(my apologies if you dont feel any;) Well,basically my poems and my stories which get rejevunated by my daily accidents with life... Hope,you would like it... Harsha
Sunday, May 2, 2010
the visonary raised his hand and then chaos reigned
"the visonary raised his hand and then chaos reigned"-
Sadly,this is the apathy that we have to bear with,every now and then.
Slam dunked to the core.
One mighty furore infests the other.
One cheap trick quickly eats the other
people like earthern pots
waiting to be squashed as stews
Families happy and gay
Now no more even in the life's fray
Which devil believed in which god
Which religion dwarfed which one
The fools never understood,neither could the geniuses estimate
One fine day comes a Ram
Another day one jigs a Jesus
Allah's word is spread
So how can Jews abstain from their god
But in all this where has the god gone
But in all this where has THIS gone
Indeed we all will listen
Indeed we all will understand
To a man who himself is the core
To a man who is GOOD
To a man who has HELPED
To a man who is a visionary
And yes we have heard
Remember---
And then
"the visonary raised his hand and then chaos reigned"-
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Deep and powerful with a great metaphor.
ReplyDeleteAwesome -- simply awesome. :)
ReplyDeleteWell written with powerful emotions, I thought!
ReplyDeleteFancy a new prompt? try Saturday Soapbox: http://understandingalice.blogspot.com/search/label/Saturday%20Soapbox
@AnthonyNorth
ReplyDeleteThanx Anthony
@Thomma Lyn
WELCOME here:)
Thanx for feeling so:)
@Understanding Alice
Thanx dear.Wud try to catch that prompt too.
~Harsha