Thursday, 20 September 2012

REBORN

 

















Incredible sympathy put me not in qualm,
Lead me in an another planet,
Save me from the evils of my thoughts.
 
Can you complete to sing that new life’s chant?
I have elapsed the tunes onwards the midnight
Can you avow once for my hemorrhage life?
To make recover the wounded fleshes
Can you give me a pair of wings to fly again?
My wings are in broken yet
Can you feed me some food in my hunger?
To able to stand among the men like a human
Can you proffer me a hope to live?
To grow old together in a single world

Miles to go, how many miles I don't know;
Would it be a destiny of funeral of mine?
Many days to wait, how many days I don't know
For more than last two decades, traveled in a wrong track
Where I have to go for worship a powerful god,
I didn’t have a religion, was I not a man?
Gathering the memories that full of viruses,
Should I erase all, to begin a fresh voyage?

Smokes and wines are not my kinship like my last vacation,
Dark and storms are not my friends anymore,
I’m not waiting to merge in Leukemia like a death man.
Being hated to my graveyard unlike my yesterday,
Unnatural shrunken dreams are not my real world today.
I have found a hopeful life with an immortal soul.
You had awaken me from a deathbed,
Chronic pains are getting vaporized,
When could you smile in my open home?

The dozen of fountain pens with those notion inks,
Unwritten white sheets and an ever shining lamp;
You have sent me in my unknown address,
To write an epic to express the power of love;
When I opened that miraculous gift
My Numb body grows up with a strong heart
The arms are spreading as you’re approaching
I reborn here as a king to hold you until the world end.

No longer parched in rivers of my realm,
Orchids begin come into bud in wither trees,
Monsoon has showered me from polluted judgment,
Soft wind blows away terrifying images
Destiny to a holy home with your blessings
My room has been in empty for years
Like a haunted house of a pre medieval village
I myself surrendered dreaming of alive.
But I’m not I’m in this genial day of life.

Embellish me by your soft and cherish hands
Care me thousand times more.
I have been collecting your tears in a flagon
Tonight I shall drink instead of whiskey
For giving me a new life in an expired body
Salute goes to you, honor goes to you.
You’re the clock of my life…
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