Sunday, November 2, 2008

Belief Realized

In a moment of slumber....
Of a sleepless night
In layers of dreams....
A streak of light

An endorsement
of a belief held.....
Not by logic
only felt

That all's not lost
Its never too late
To learn the trick
that'll twist the fate

We all know
Deep down inside
What all it takes
To turn the tide

Its only love
and love alone
In its purest form
If it is shown

A barrier of ice
It is bound to melt
None of your logic here
It has to be felt.

Till Death Do Us Part

The faint glow of the setting sun glistened on the ripples of the Jhelum, as the ripples moves away one by one. The wind coming from the ...