Saturday, May 06, 2006

The Pyre of life........



When you fight monsters , you must take care lest you become one
-anonymous



Deep in the vale of wasted dreams
a chasm of undaunted rebellions ran....
humming the saga in hindered refrains,
of one malicious decaying clan.

The silence of the night waited in the forest
where the unsightly bodies of obscure armies rest....

He who wastes in the rivers of fire,
he who knew , the consequences would be dire
shall forever in his vile heart repent
that he never , to the plea, his ears had lent.

The pleas of the mother echos through the dusk
and the necropolis awakes with a mammoth task

The smouldering pyres sang the ballad of the dead
and the memoirs of a battle , unforgiven, did fade.

The hearts of men are easily seduced
to dust their lives are easily reduced
Many had fallen before their fate
withering leaves for the winds to rake.

The demise of Humanity did prove the rest
When the soldiers of the wilderness stabbed the newborn's chest.........

2 Comments:

At 1:58 PM, Blogger Lunatic said...

Pretty good expression man! Keep blogging! Anly these comments are a kind of boosters! Are you 2 from bengal? I just came in from Rishi' Scrap book. Wlcome to the world of BlogSphere Blade.

 
At 11:40 AM, Blogger The mocking spirit said...

"The smouldering pyres sang the ballad of the dead
and the memoirs of a battle , unforgiven, did fade."

I like these lines...
Faded only to grow stonger...it seems like a paradox... :)
Was just checking ur blog.
Keep it coming...

 

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