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Beyond the Ruin

When all the pages read lie;
And a faded handwriting, "I will always be there with you!" blurs its origin,
I flip some books and wander few desks,
Where stories of life are never aimlessly authored.

When all the musical rhythms,
Sound cacophonic & transform into silence,
I pick myself up and meander into the wilderness,
Where music enters into me, and then never leaves.

I lift myself up,
From the deep of the sea where I'm forced to drown,
My heart’s devotion,
And become a refugee to rummage that piece of land,
Which isn’t a dwelling of people just one or two,
But ageless towns & villages,
That for devotion, devotion give.
That for love, love bestow,
And fulfil promises they vow.

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  1. sushma gabaNovember 25, 2011 at 4:38 AM

    Congrats...!!!

    Beautiful expressions.
    Beyond ruin and rubble lies the spirit ready to rise...which makes u lift yourself up...Good one.

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  2. Vibha BabbarNovember 27, 2011 at 10:09 PM

    Thank you ma'm. I'm obliged you visited my page :)

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  3. PurviDecember 22, 2011 at 10:10 AM

    I’ve nominated you for the Versatile Blogger award! Click on this link for details ~
    http://puplumages.wordpress.com/2011/12/22/a-friend-in-need/
    Keep up the good work! :)

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