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.'

-R.

4 comments:

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 :)

Bikram's

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:)