Soul DirgeA Poem by Priyanka NateshDirges are lullaby's to this soul.I write To let the soul wail, Wail and thrash
against the walls of limits To let it grovel and
curse Swoon and spit At its misfortunes Helplessly.
I write To taunt the soul in
its writhing dungeons To laugh at its
whims, Its cryptic truths That burn and scar And kill its
precious hopes, The poor thing.
I write For it to let out
stricken thoughts Of fear and
uncertainty Shrouded by darkness Cloaked by illusions Hesitant and small Quite not what it
expected.
I write For it to retain a
vestige A vestige of hope,
love, joy For the piteous one
is not to be stifled Or worse- hardened!
I write For it to spin its
blind dreams Of strength, truth,
trust And Love! Oh lovely
Love… I write, I write, I write, For the Soul. © 2013 Priyanka NateshReviews
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8 Reviews Added on June 27, 2013 Last Updated on June 27, 2013 AuthorPriyanka NateshHyderabad, IndiaAboutHello there! I'm Priyanka, a dreamer's soul, a Pisces incarnate ( ;) ), with endless aims and endless aspirations. I'm here to give a voice to my emotions, to get in touch with my true being, to me.. more..Writing
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