Monday, January 12, 2009


On a dreadful night,
a person had to run from his his home
to come to rest his flight
in a ruin of one room.

with nothing to eat
n nothing to drink, but with fear to shrink.

exhausted, he laid on the hard Floor,
as he was in his own glore.

eyes he raised towards the ceiling,
decorated such , he couldn't resist but praise.

praising he closed his eyes,
for in the morning to be surprised
shocked, he watched the sun rise .

he had slept in a ceiling less room
for him to discover the ultimate truth,
the great great architect was GOD himself,
n all the praises are ONLY for his self...............

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