Rema Prasanaa - ! D A W N !

Rema Prasanaa - ! D A W N !

Oh! darkness, shrivel, shrink br and vanish from the minds br when dawn arrives on its br golden chariot. br Keep the mortal beings pure br where one defeat or death br from the self professed Gods, br a reason to prove them wrong. br And in a moment of haste br in straight simple shrines br time not wait in a mantle br to silence the torments of a day. br Oh! dark nights, wither, die br or light lanterns to capture br the elusive divine spark. br Break open those glass doors br and in those closed connivance br life not offer its fuel for a breath. br Redeem the dark, cruel, harsh br angst from minds br and tame those fatuous clouds br on a gentle breeze and replenish br fragrance from the morning flowers. br Oh! the pale forlorn past br clear those debris from the sea shore, br recycle and feed those profane br waves to satiate their avid hunger. br Pierce through hearts and light br lamps luminous in thousands br when dawn arrives on its br golden chariot..


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Uploaded: 2014-11-08

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