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 Jun 2013 Nithin purple
Marian
The
Sun shines bright
Then all at once sinks
Behind the veil in the west
Beyond the sunset's Heaven
Where beauty lingers
In the sweet
Air

*~Marian~
 Jun 2013 Nithin purple
Marian
My
Heartbreak is
Tears down my fair cheeks
They keep on dripping
And falling
Down

*~Marian~
Haha I invented my own style…Viola 1,3,5,5,3,1 ~<3
disenchanted with a day
overfed with sweetness.
the hoax of the flesh
the illusion of the intellect
punish .
even my own face in the mirror
appears as that of a stranger
my own thoughts
seem borrowed from
some memory of what this day
should feel like.
walking through photographs,
everything too pungent to the eye,
all i crave
is to be me again.

- Vijayalakshmi Harish
  24.05.2013
Copyright © Vijayalakshmi Harish
 May 2013 Nithin purple
Marian
Sad symphonies still linger on the breeze
And tears like raindrops fall
Memories of yore float back to me
On the dancing wind
The breeze stirs the tall green grass
Bittersweet memories flood through my head
And leave me crying
My tears turn into dewdrops
And wake the world anew
They kiss the silk petals of
Sun-kissed flowers
And make the world
Glitter with raindrops
That had been once my tears
Flowers waltz
To the song of Nature
Played on harps of sparkling gold
And on violas sweet
Violins create a lovely prelude
Of majestic beauty
And suddenly
Little sheer wings
Barely visible appear
And I realize with sudden spark of joy
That the Fairies have come
Their wings flutter and blow my brown hair
And my blue eyes sparkle with joy
Their soft hands gently stroke my cheeks
And their fingers stroke my brown hair
Then their cherry lips
Sweetly kiss my cheek
And then they say goodbye
And I am left alone once more
In that meadow
Where memories returned once more
As they did before
Leaving me sad

*~Marian~
 May 2013 Nithin purple
Marian
The Moon's rays of silver-kissed light
Drift through my room
Dancing and waltzing while I'm asleep
The Fairies come out
And their wands gracefully touch the magical irises
Night's gown of velvety black
Is like a celestial veil
That covers the sky
And into my room the Fairies dance
And sprinkle Fairy Dust everywhere
It enchants my dreams
And weaves them into something nocturnal
Just like the notes of their beautiful harps
I sleep so very soundly and peacefully
Because of their innate sweetness
And their gold Fairy Dust
Which glows and sparkles
In my room
Enchanting my dreams
And making them beautiful
The next time I fall asleep
My dreams are just as beautiful
And pristine

So tonight
When the Moon hangs in the sky
I'll know that the Fairies
Are passing by*

~Marian~
 May 2013 Nithin purple
Hilda
Isaiah 52:14 As many were astonied at Thee His visage was marred more than any man, and His form more than the sons of men.

Isaiah 53:2 For He shall grow up before Him as a tender plant and as a root out of dry ground; He hath no form nor comeliness and when we shall see Him there is no beauty that we should desire Him.
3 He is despised and rejected of men; a man of sorrows and acquainted with grief, and we hid as it were our faces from Him; He was despised and we esteemed Him not.
4 Surely He hath borne our griefs and carried our sorrows; yet we did esteem Him stricken, smitten of God and afflicted.
5 But He was wounded for our transgressions, He was bruised for iniquities; the chastisement of our peace was upon Him; and with His stripes we are healed.
6 All we like sheep have gone astray; we have turned every one to his own way and the Lord hath laid on Him the iniquity of us all.
7 He was oppressed and He was afflicted, yet He opened not His mouth; He is brought as a lamb to the slaughter, and as a sheep before his shearers is dumb so He opened not His mouth.
 May 2013 Nithin purple
Marian
Lightening flashes
Thunder crashes
Raindrops fall
A thunderstorm is here
But I'm not as scared this time
If the thunder isn't too loud

*~Marian~
I was inspired by a Thunderstorm!! Its another one tonight!! :P ~<3
 May 2013 Nithin purple
Marian
You soar
Like a bird released from its cage
Flying for your freedom
Oh the joy of being carefree
The joy of a soaring spirit
And a flying soul
Its beauty taking wings
Of beautiful silk
Oh, little bird in your cage
How I'd love to set you free
So you could fly to your freedom
Because I know how it feels to be free
I'd set you free
Free as raindrops on a lush green hill
Free as rainbows in the sky
Free as lightening in the horizon
Free as thunder that rumbles in the distance
Free as dewdrops kissing the flowers
Free as lacy snowflakes covering the ground
Free as a bird released from its cage
Oh, little bird how I would love to set you free!

*~Marian~
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