Sounds of your resurrection tendering me-
Haven to Horizon, amour of aroma spreads all over,
Mind is looped and dreamed within a dream-
Angels came at earth for your reception
My divine poem recite by Angel- greetings of thy-
Aye of freedom songs, triumphs of birds, cackling of children
Thee glimmer glee-grasp thee
As because you are coming back to our dark horizon-
Step by Step-
You reached at our lonely lane-
Fade whiter roses become vitreous shining-
Daffodils are dancing with the gentle breeze-
My desire darling comes back to me-
Rain drops on desert, new plants and lives- thee
Buried river become a peppy chime flow-
Flowers bloom on dead trees-the surprise thee
End of dialectics, darkness-
Black and white together-thee
An unlike love, An un-ended romanticism,
Even not been finished ever- the spirituality
The unrest world become calm and quite
From darkness to light-the diamond glimmer
Your spiritual born as wish of the god-
You have the god’s power to rebirth the death life,
The blessing, the power of god-
I know, I know –Jesus Christ
You will come to this lonely, rotate earth again and again
Sometimes as dew, sometimes as rain, may be as cloud
The nature together thee-
Thy born as a fortunate mother’s grip-
The mother of thy, the desire of god –Merry!
The Christmas! The Merry Christmas!!
--Shaleheen -24th December,2012
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