Monday, January 01, 2007

SONNET NO 7 by me Entry for January 02, 2007


Many rungs has the ladder which I ascend

Lost in clouds is the peak where lies my goal

Will not some Angel its wings to me lend?

For I dare not tarry lest Earthward I roll !!

And that Heaven for whose glory I do aspire

That land of the Nectar of Immortality

May prove to be a fable of some great liar

A graveyard of souls lost in morality

Yet the call of the faraway bells, which chime

A melody that moves faint chords deep within

Fills me with an irresistible longing for a time

Lost in the past – yet somewhere still existing

And so in the searching the meaning of life lies

Waiting to be found before the light of day - dies
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By Deepak Menon