13 january 2014

poetry

Naeem
Naeem

The Beauty In The Essence Of Wrath

The beauty in the essence of wrath            
that rises from the deepest core;
engulfs the blackest of all paths;
tears through fear and fills with lore.
 
Then, mind is set to be lost in freedom.
Forever it seems for there exist no doom;
a place where light expresses no verse.
A gift we grasp yet no more than a curse!

-Nr.

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