It's the evening of Autumn;
and yet you eluded me
Have I not toiled painstakingly,
laboured unceasingly..
Standing up to challenges
battling the cold winds
For a clear passage
into the threshold of my dreams?
And yet, , and yet
you remain an illusion
A chasing after wind....
What sorcery is this
that created such a wasteland:
that incapacitates,
that led me wandering restless and unfulfilled-
the lifeless fields of desolation?!
What witchery is this,
that turned fertile pastures
into destitute lands-
lifeless and worthless?
Barrenness!
You caused me to sweat and toiled
day and night ..
You tire me out with naught
a fruit in sight!
Oh! that a single grain thrive
and life be sprung!
Patience, have I not eaten of your salt
and turned to you in recourse?
Have I not drunk of your wisdom
Have I not drunk of your wisdom
and waited patiently for my season
to come ?
Alas! you betrayed my trust,
deracinate hope!
to come ?
Alas! you betrayed my trust,
deracinate hope!
Would you- that I yearn ,
that I lament forever
the suppression of destiny
till justice rises and
Life even up its scores?
that I lament forever
the suppression of destiny
till justice rises and
Life even up its scores?
Dusk is gathering..light disappearing
Youth had ridden away
All that is left, is a broken frame
clutching a candle, burnt out
Wondering and questioning..
Evil, was it you who stole my mind
and created conflicts and confusion-
And in sorcery stifle my thoughts,
the fruits, the wonders,
the lyrics of my soul ??.
the lyrics of my soul ??.
Witchery,did you cause
dust to consume my dreams
banishing self worth far from me?
Have you conspired to condemn me
to emptiness ...to nothingness, ...to poverty-
Stealing the glory , the prize
of every sweat I've toiled
and want so much to achieve?
Would you mock my very existence
and hinder my dreams?
Oh, that He intervenes
To end your wicked ways,
and cast asunder the evil tomb
that enslave me
Vanquished you- your barren spells
and restore me, my rightful pastures ,
my blessed sanctuary...
My Eden, and taste of the harvest,
the living concrete dream attained!!
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