Friday, June 26, 2009

Bless the Day

Its ambience surpasses all serenity,
It beats all existence to its co-existence,
For all nature to cater for,
Like a saint,
receives menace from his master;
The airy scent that succumbs to it,
It's defeated yet never gives up;
Always trying to find a true definition,
Searching for the essence it never knew;
When indulged in it,
it drowns,
Once bitten twice shy, they say;
For it,
It is always forgotten-
To bless the day,
To bless its heart.
Searching for serenity,
Searching for tranquility,
It sets its talons into its prey,
in too deep before it realizes..
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