Tuesday, February 15, 2011

An Enshrine Tale

To Google a myth in a dusty dodged road,
Determined to find a destination,
Anguish in gesture with hefty hope,
Simmered and stopped by a staggering station.
Moved again in a perennial searching,
Trekked the renewed rainbow,disgraced but meek;
whizzed the sky through draining rain,
Mortal years passed in jaded job to seek,
Unturned myriad mysteries and timeless ages,
Dared beyond the blues, slippery shadows in marine,
To know the system of solitary spirits,
But, oh life! Unanswered, wearied and enshrine

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