Sunday, July 6, 2008

I’ve been robbed!!!

Never imagined that my first blog after a long break would be this!

I’ve been robbed!!! Yeah! My copyrights have been violated! My sweet little poem has been stolen!!! How could they take my little baby just like that! :'(

Thank god I’m narcissistic enough to google myself! :p Otherwise I would have never known!


http://maiioos.blogspot.com/2007/12/and-out-of-ashes-we-resurrect.html

for those who don't know.. this is called plagiarism!

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And out of the ashes we resurrect

Angelic breeze.. accompanying;
a silky wave.. Shivering;
as it hits a passionate beach..
An emerald path;
courteously saluting those who succeed..
A dreamy scene.. Tenderly showered;
with shimmering daffodils;in rainbow colors..
A luxurious life.. A cuddling heaven..
No cries, no tears..
No blasts, no fears..
Just coy children playing in peace..

But wait!
I’m having another dream!

Suddenly reality reaches you;
as an overwhelming stream!

Alas! We are still captured within!
Tied, tortured, and oppressed!
Slaughtered, isolated, and dispossessed!
Surrounded by demonic fires,
Strangled by obnoxious fists!

Yet, in this grey heart of mine you still see;
a golden porch with a brighter future in the scene..
In this rigid heart of mine you still hear;
lullabies, giggles, and tiny footsteps hopping in cheer..

Out of the ashes we resurrect;
marching towards a vivid horizon..
Out of the dust we scatter;
colorful dreams and glittery desires..

They try to crush us, but
this rebellious soul won’t freeze..
They might spot us as;
pale shades and shapeless shadows;
But they know nothing about..
the boiling rage.. the provoking sorrows..
From torture we create a fete..
In despair we discover a bliss..

With those petite hands;
we’ll dig crossing-tunnels..
With our enthusiasm;
we’ll build astonishing castles..

Capturing us within.. Still we manage..
To dream..
To find a warm getaway of this realm..
To follow the enchanting nightingales..
To touch the silver beam..
To praise the divinity of this place..

Our determined spirit will always stand high and tall
Fighting for our honor, dignity, and all..

Here we duel.. Here we belong..
and here our being;
day after day;
is reborn!

And out of the ashes
we resurrect;
marching
towards a vivid horizon..