Tuesday, December 11, 2012


Dear God
Many many a days have now flown by
Sitting alone, writing to you again I cry
To my lamenting heart who else will comply?
Your silent consolation is all I have glorified
Left me alone, all have taken long flights
Broken promises is all words seem to signify
Dear Dear God,
Many promised me heavens reside
Shattered my realms, roots mine heartlessly heaved out
One to another, in prisons you send me fortified
Living in a cell, dreams of heavenly home I long designed
Here I am,
Standing where my shadow own laughingly scrutinized
Where, who promised you forever and always abodes dignified?
Waited for who while eons did fly
For who you heaved life’s most challenging fight...

revised 11.12.12
ymnrk(c)