Watching the course of you lonely star <br />Stationary forever as long as I sat <br />You started moving as I began to walk <br />Seeing you running I geared up my pace! <br />Benign was thy solitude embraced by silence <br />I could hardly notice the rest of the world <br />Tired of my pursuits I yearn for you <br />Thick blood dripping from corners of my heart <br />And sweat flushing hard the self-bruised bosom <br />I cry often when it is fashionable to laugh <br />I am hung over, hair down in my eyes <br />My grief fell flat in the abyss of thy glance <br />As mules plodding through the mud <br />I trudge heavily my daily chores! <br />Heard a noise from the distant land <br />Noble though feeble thy venerable voice <br />You deny the tale of the Mother you love <br />Life afford no higher pleasure <br />Than surmounting blocks from stage to stage <br />Unable to cross the negation of love <br />Rooted heavily within your noble self <br />My death may solve the mysterious sum! <br /> <br /> <br />2.10.08<br /><br />rajagopal haran<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/161-sermon-of-my-being/
