Wednesday, November 16, 2011

The Dream of a Dawn

World is going through a Transition . Arab spring ,Occupy Wall Street , Wikileaks  all of these are part of a Silent Revolution . The corrupt government's , dictators , autocrats , Conglomerates and corporations are ruling most of the world , while the commoners are being coerced into submission. While the few enjoy the sunshine , most of the world has plunged into darkness. But through this darkness is born a light of hope.And When the world , gets the taste of the first ray of light , they will start dreaming of a new Dawn . And once they Start Dreaming the Dawn , the Dawn will arrive .

I dedicate my poem to all those who are working hard to bring this dawn and illuminate our minds and souls.



Wandering through the high hill  palms;
Seeping in the widowed barren lands.
The darkness is gloating on its rein;
Feigning the crown of the deathly silence.

The tired souls are broken and numb;
Jaded by the melancholy of grisly night.
Some have been laid to quietus from fright;
In the ghetto’s of misery and absence of light.

Dreams are gone though they all sleep long;
As the chilly winds croon the song of despair.
The shadows have merged in a utopian darkness;
Inequity is supreme in the iniquity’s exulted reign.

The clouds creep in  like a sleuth of night;
Appalling through their might on the jaded souls.
Whilst the snobs make out a boorish loud thunder;
The Mortals wake up as the  cerebral  light is born.

Amidst the garish thunder , the flashes get the luster;
And the souls construe the colors ,as darkness fray.
Aghast by the light , the night let go the downpour;
But Dreams of the dawn now  , no deluge can wash away.