Sonnet (VIII) : Some left crown , some left land and some into exile

Some left crown , some left land and some into exile
Before it all did surrender , some chose to proselyte ,
Nay , it does not hold any dagger ,sword or any file
But mightier than the mighty king and the mighty knight .
River makes the passage and sea washes it's feet
Mountain caves in and thunder looses it's speech ,
Nay , not in fear but soldiers forget their retreat
And wisest forgets his wisdom and priest to preach .
It gives life to life and words to a dumb
And a traveler's journey with it ends ,
From the strangers it errases the hum
And under it they unite and the divided lands .
But do not dare to buy it for not found in any mart ,
It searches only a heart for it dwells only in heart .

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Trying to hear , my soul's whispers ...




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Trying to hear, my soul's whisper ...


Last updated April 16, 2012