Tuesday, November 23, 2010

I Open At The Close

                                   Wings of golden in earnest raise up and fly
And on my bolt of fire I follow you all high 
Walls many invisible I push with this heart  
       Shadows dark chase to seek your wee part         

Friends best a two are my world my folk
    My master left past light without a cloak    
A wand in his hands in peace deep sown
His gift is you a hallow I know not I own

Memories of my flesh you store and shine
Lost and away is all that once stayed mine
I kiss and watch you say I open at the close
Fight I shall for am the one evil vice chose

PS: Inspired  by a tale I grew up with and which has made me believe that 'It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live.'



Beyond Horizon said...

rightly said...we need to live so that the dreams come true
its a beautiful feeling 2 see ours dreams...coming alive..wat we hve seen wid closed eyes :)

Bikramjit said...

a very good thought..

but i do think that one has to dream too , to acheive something in life :)


Purba said...

I dream of the impossible, that's why I dream.

Raksha Bhat said...

@Beyond The Horizon: Nothing better than that:)Thanks for being here again:)

@Bikramjit:Ah look who is back:)!..agree with you..the quote is one of Dumbledore's...sometimes I wish he was my Grandpa:P!

@Purba: Dreams have no boundaries,it is the beautiful thing about them and when we live our dreams there is nothing like it...the poem was written after watching The Deathly Hallows..gave me a parting feeling..the quote has not much to do with the lines...jus that it is one of my fav..thanks for being here Purba:)