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I let myself drown asunder Ignorance is bliss? Or is it hum durgeon? Do not utter the sage in you Nor shun; Let me lull For today I unfurl my placid eyes And let my drowsiness drift Away from these snollygosters Let these destined tides sweep through me Whilst I gently rise, From the ocean of rage, I rise Drifting through notes of gentle souls Amid these crimson glistening waves, I bleed among roars Whilst shores sway with sounds of tabret, And skies dance in nacarat, For never it welcomed; Redness, Such unsullied, such stainless Time hath gone, of Abel and Aron Yet altercation wanders amongst age’s heron Time hath gone, of forgiveness and mercy For today, lines are re-drawn The goodness is not your goodness Nor dare ascertain, the mischief and nuisance Tis but what divinely revealed Is benevolence.. Today I unsheathed Tutankhamun’s dagger, Today I stand against savageness Today I paint my hands in color of mercilessness
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Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 2:22 PM UTC
Color of Mercilessness
I let myself drown asunder Ignorance is bliss? Or is it hum durgeon? Do not utter the sage in you Nor shun; Let me lull For today I unfurl my placid eyes And let my drowsiness drift Away from these snollygosters Let these destined tides sweep through me Whilst I gently rise, From the ocean of rage, I rise Drifting through notes of gentle souls Amid these crimson glistening waves, I bleed among roars Whilst shores sway with sounds of tabret, And skies dance in nacarat, For never it welcomed; Redness, Such unsullied, such stainless Time hath gone, of Abel and Aron Yet altercation wanders amongst age’s heron Time hath gone, of forgiveness and mercy For today, lines are re-drawn The goodness is not your goodness Nor dare ascertain, the mischief and nuisance Tis but what divinely revealed Is benevolence.. Today I unsheathed Tutankhamun’s dagger, Today I stand against savageness Today I paint my hands in color of mercilessness
The brutality of militant terrorist group galvanised me into writing this piece after Peshawar massacre. This is my candle light vigil.
sana
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Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 2:22 PM UTC
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