Wednesday, November 11, 2009

LIGHTNING

From the womb of nature- the deep, dark cloud,
She arrives with a dazzling glare of her own
And her omnipotence is shown
As the princess of prowess roars loud.


With her divine glance- the flash of light
She kindles the lonely soul of the sky;
A message is blazing in each eye-
The hint of tomorrow’s stormy sight?


Announcing the truth’s unbeatable might,
She enlivens my static, lifeless soul;
Making me realise my sacred goal-
To plant the seed of dawn tonight.


Enable my voice to be loud and clear
To perform my holy, truthful task:
Unveil the sinners’ disgraceful mask;
Awaken the nation’s frigid career.

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