The sky blue how lovely to earth green tales by the grin <br />is it not gleams of hope by the urgency of dream <br /> you showed me the light in the molten dark of cruised passion <br />days I remember the rising sun diffuses over dew of dawn <br /> <br />warmth still stashed in its room of reason unknown <br />snow when stares into the room I may not share <br />age may not fall by its own wishes dehiscing the blue <br />reeks of shadow turn to pieces impaling the clouds by rain <br /> <br />clear sky ever opens its door of deliverance by transparency of truth <br />the desire when metamorphosed by the heavenly bliss <br />the path when scrupled by the blessing in desire as ahead <br />dregs of whispers promise a semblance of love unknown before <br /> <br />rose when holds on latching on to the dreams of new day even in storm <br />as the vivid flash of thunder yet livid over the green cornfield <br />earth still tautens its buoyancy of confidence breaking the shadow <br />yet hope of vision on shore braces up tempting the faith of tomorrow.<br /><br />Dr subhendu kar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-faith-of-tomorrow/
