Oh! Glorious lightning,
You are christened silver lining amidst the darkest clouds,
harbinger of hope when life is flitting,
When never halting one after the other tempests surround to make sure that no trace of submissive and timid can be found.
During those deathly hours devils of darkness only you can devour.
Thundering the strongest agent of dark Devil when turns the shaky souls deaf only with glimmer of your streak can the music of life be restored and retuned.
Alas! Though it's an indelible fact that only you can illuminate the darkest overcast skies yet, you being the master of your will are not meant to forever stay.
Your arrival and departure are seasonal,
And if by chance you descent to bless someone with your fiery touch,
Once you depart the remnants are ashes and scalding surface.
An untreatable scar is left forever to remind the timid ones that until their sheathing isn't strong in itself,
light or darkness both are going to leave an akin impact .
Oh! Mighty lightning yet don't stop to address the devils of darkness.
Since, you are the only reprieve may be a fugitive one for the pale pedestrians to traverse on the path haunted by the invincible devils of darkness.
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ReplyDeleteVery well written
ReplyDeleteWell expressed poem
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