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[title] => Sinking Beauty Of The Last Sunset
[time] => 2003-09-22 08:05:00
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[bodytext] => Sinking Beauty Of The Last Sunset By Ashraf Gohar Goreja Glittering sundown, and I was Standing alone on the seashore Watching ceremonial phenomenon Of light and darkness When tinted, red lips of timid sky dome Slowly extended into the massive vastness Dreadful moments of sinking glory In the roaring water of rigorous sea That lacks compassion, mercy and benignity Replete the sea, even the rare charm Of stunning beauty and it's impressive virtues For frightening waters, were inclined to harm. Ah! sublime was adorable and intense Above the scattered mountains and sea Where the sun, the moon and millions of stars Glisten the silent and eremitic valleys Midnight dew here washes the beauteous faces Of innocent flowers in the dusty city's alleys. Strong, wild and deviating winds About to curve the prevailing clams Created by the magestic sunset Rare, shimmering and glomming view Exulted spell of night and day Endlessly follow one another in a crazy skew. Prismatic, golden, silver and yellow scars Appeared suddenly on the blue face of melting sky To win the hearts of dejected lovers Who with tired eyes, awaited for a glimpse of departing shadows And twilight emerging into gallantry beauty As imperishable, loyal and constant meadows. Strong, wild winds, together with alarming storm Perfidiously kept, roaring in a vindictive fashion For the sunset was amazingly beautiful Like a saintly bride of some unknown world. Fearless from revengeful, belligerent winds Kept amusing the impatient dreamworld. But the winds blotted, glorious lips of marvelous sunset With a brutal kiss, sucked the gloaming, fascinating hue I stood deplorably, alone and in a miserable temper With my tearless eyes, perplexed and appalled Perceptive to the phenomenon of sinking beauty Observing last sunset of autumn in a woeful bawled. Copyright: August 19, 2003. Ashraf Gohar Goreja [comments] => 2 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 19 [informant] => gohar [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => InspirationalPoems )
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