The Rising..

The Rising..

A Poem by Sindu

A tomb of flowers
Cacophony of lovers
Named peace and sane
Their forms slowly wane
As the darkness clouds
Unleashing the hounds.. 

© 2015 Sindu


Author's Note

Sindu
Ignore the third line and it takes a whole new meaning! A cousin asked me, 'Is this a satire of sort?'
I wanted the third line to be a shout out after I had put down the first two, which created a very different picture than intended. Other than the usual form of rise of evil against good, I would love to know what other interpretations you can think of!

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The good and bad are two faces of our life. We must understand. But we often regrets with God.
Value Yourself.
Good massage in it dear. Beautiful write.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Sindu

9 Years Ago

Thank you SSADD! Yes, it's important to value ourselves n differentiate the rights through wrongs..
beautiful poetry here. loved it.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Sindu

9 Years Ago

Thank you :)

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Added on February 25, 2015
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Sindu
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