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A Path Under The Open Sky

Once I saw a whitish path
ascending and soaring up to the blue sky.
It was like a funnel or a tunnel
whose base is on earth
It crossed the skies
and its tip reached for Heaven finally.
The path was passing by
and breaking through many worlds;
       man’s world
       alien’s world
       genie’s world
       fairy’s world
       angel’s world
and perhaps another creature’s world.
When it was visible to me
I saw prayers, hymns and tears of longing
walking along the path.
They were accompanied by angels and fairies
singing the praises of the Lord,
and lit by stars
that were scattered about the sky.
I see the path
any time I long for Thou.

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  1. Date: 3/29/2009 2:27:00 AM

    a very inspiring write! ~ Arany