September 22, 2007

Diaries and Memories V


..Dawn.. 

A purple haze, misty eyes
The dawn is breaking
In my life
the leaves are wet
Dew as sweet as wine
Let the radiance of the new day shine

Shine, as it has never before
Start the story all over again
The mucis had stopped
Yet begins again
More melodious and sweet as ever
This is a new song, old ones gone
Like the past events
SAd to say the least

the eagles fly high above, soaring up
Up and higher
Freedom never felt so great
Let me fly I just wanna touch the sky

Reach for the heavens
And you might find it
Deep within
The strength tp lead forth
To carry on, ever
The bigger picture had never been so clear
So much to do
And so much time
Oh jsut let me fly
And let me on my way now

2003, Palash Mitra

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