Lead Tha Lamp Of Thy Love
As i watched the stars ahead,
Sleep seemed to be fathomless.
Tears on my cheek chilled,
Words on my tongue worried.
Blood sprang from the wounds of my heart,
I yelled as I was in hell.
"You babbled my bubble,
You drummed my dreams"
The light of Thee appeared soon,
Lead me through the hell of desire,
Lead me through the heaven of love..
let me free from the world of sorrow,
Let my soul rest on Thee..
Lead the Lamp of Thy Love..
8 അഭിപ്രായങ്ങൾ:
if you happen to read this comment, aparichitha, please do remember that one day, this reader will contact you...
Think like Shyna... Write like Shyna...
But...
Dont fill the lives of loved ones, with the same darkness 'we' feel in ours...
you are geographically near to me...
Please , for god's sake, dont think like.......death....
മലയാളത്തില് എഴുതി കൂടെ? ഈ ലിന്കില് നോക്കൂ. {http://www.google.com/transliterate/indic/Malayalam} എത്രെ എളുപ്പം.
malayalam... english...
language is immaterial...
bhasha aasayathinu pinnilanu...
samvedanamanu pradhanam...
gadha
pls send an e mail to me
tcrajeshin@gmail.com
Hello aparichitha
synayude blogil "mezhukutheevandi"yil ittirikkunna comment kandu. As Sajith said write poems like shyna, but dont ever bring your imaginations in to real life. Valare shoking ayi thonni gaadhayude aa comment. enikku oru aniyathiyundu thante praayathil. athu kondanu ithrayum paranjathu...
Shyna.... she is just a representative of a grp f ppl like me.... death s a passion for us.. dt ask y.. v may not b able to answer
Just talk..
talk your heart our..
the world is here to listen...
i am thankful to all of you who tried to motivate me.. thank you for listening to me. the girl is back.... hope u wud support me all again...
thanx
ഒരു അഭിപ്രായം പോസ്റ്റ് ചെയ്യൂ