Saturday, November 15, 2008

Rage !
Staring into the blue yonder
What am I doing? I wondered,
Staring into the blue yonder
Why they do it? I wondered
Raged by their sad plight
I wished I could stand and fight
Then, what prevented me? I pondered,
For, I wished to alter this sad sight!
Trembling with rage,
I wanted to cut across…,
Cut across, to the clear sky.
Clenching hard, enraged. I cut
Hoping for a revolution, but
Unscathed, was the veil of mist,
By the sword of my mere rage….!
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