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Sourav Jul 2010
When dark clouds cover the sky
Rain is ready to fall on tired earth
What picture draws your two wet eyes-
Does a dream arise –a thoughtful little birth?

When a religious monster murders a child
Carefree time brings the wind of death
A mother’s cry where the death has piled
How do you find your unquestionable faith?

When life becomes cold- and frightening
No words from heaven only scream of hell
Virtue is faded, fear ******* the wings
How will you live? No voice will tell.

And when vast clouds descend finally
Moment of joy, pleasure for earth divine
But no rain can wash off the sin – and sin there be
In life, in love – in every facet of you and mine.
© Sourav RC
Sourav Jul 2010
Beautiful home, my lovely earth
From you all inspirations are drawn
Good and evil both have birth
Heaven and hell both are born.

Grass, leaf, bud and flower
Small plants, huge strong trees
Divine looking under the shower
Playful beauty in the blowing breeze.

My past, present and future tomorrow
Your power pierced my life through
Everything that’s needed, I borrow
Knowing not you but I belong to you.
© Sourav RC

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