Dream a blissful harmony like the heavenly aurora with harps playing,
A glow to every sight and in arms reach; as if the stars were straying.
A paradise in thought;a world illusioned with our very desires,
Paralyzed and paused; a duo of words intrusion to the minds fire.
Can we hear the melody of the harps; the angels rhythm,
Is it possible to remedy the hearts; and escape the strangers prism?
Wishing for a life unreal, living in a hell engulfed world.
Pitting the strife with some steel; some self indulged words.
Does the night sky waver in its clouded darkness?
Does the light sky favor in its enshrouded glow?
Do we fail to realize our emotions living with the heartless,
A life uncertain; is this something we will ever know?
Questions avalanche us as we are buried deep in riddles unsolved;
Death constantly looking for our souls; is it really time to go?
Can we find freedom in the whispers of the winds,
Can we find an answer in the morning when a new day begins?
Can we rely on hope the one thing that remains till the end,
Or can we wait till judgement till the darkness doth descend.
© 2013, Mohammed Muavia Raja a.k.a MaaviPoet