Death
I' ve been almost missing HIM.
But this time it's different.
I could recollect my past journey.
HE was a powerful entity adorned with an evergrowing brightness.
A magnificent radiance.
I opened my eyes to it and found myself lost in HIS glow.
TIME befriended me towards this zenith.
I assume this to be my fault.
I was unaccepted.
I' ve returned to where I' ve been breathing.
And once again
begins the process of revolution.
I regret and still waiting for that opportune moment
to be in HIS arms.
Copyright © Bishnu Bhusal | Year Posted 2006
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