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Sunday, August 14, 2011

INDEPENDENCE DAY



Iciness everywhere the nights in their days
Naked sins that around prevails.
Died to live the livelihood and in
Every march the brave they stood. The
Pace they build to raze English will, the
Early they rise the sooner they fall.
Never had they given up nor did they perch, the
Dampness prevailed and the vantage acquired. The
Echo’s of the martyr are heard after ages and ages and
Now the crown is shifted from the White.
Could not just mind the real blight,
Every soul they left, they left for the rest.

Dawn for the dead, another sunrise
And perhaps the struggle made
Yet another day to celebrate.

- -- Julien

Monday, February 14, 2011

REBOUND

Raced the life that lead me to uncertainty that
Echoed across with love and sanity. Every time
Babel hit me, again and again and again,
Over years, friends their love I gain.
Ultimacy in all things I take, Am
No where in the league with William Blake.
Dozens of wishes with you I make.

- Julien

Sunday, October 31, 2010

The gift I will never forget

Thou think the thought, the tale today,
Here I am and this day I pray,
Ever ye bless and he came thy way.

God, he went that special mile,
In love he made me happy and smile,
Fourteen I was and till this little while,
Togetherness like enormous like river Nile.

Idle I was then, he went away to heaven.

Silver wrapped the gift of his,
Holiness no love, the state of bliss,
All he done was never said but meant,
Labored by God, the angels HE sent,
Liar HE his, took him away from me.

Nailed the fact, the fact it bounds,
Enigma? No. Realisms, everyone counts,
Vengeance and fury that grew within, unlike
Every others he committed no sin,
Rest in Peace, over evil he’ll win.

Familiar faces turned; oh it’s my birthday,
Over fifteen presents and one was his,
Reeved his gift and discovered the pen,
Glory to God, I still remember then,
Ever I cherish, the love that was shown,
To Angles I sing, for his pleasance is known.

- Julien

Sunday, October 24, 2010

Departed - The Beginning

Life has just begun by then, the holy union
They thought each other a perfect companion.
Queen of hills welcomed their maiden tour.
Lovely was the groom the dress he wore
Her good beauty made the groom’s life happy.

Couple rested, a home had no bourn
The portico was huge, the walls high, a castle far away.
Floors woodened and so were the walls.
Swings and also ducks in the lawn they surround.
They just began a splendid innings around.

Like the guy like was the girl,
The romantic act made her swirl,
The man’s bind was like a shell over the pearl.
The sun retired, they witnessed first dawn
The mist befogged and overlaid the lawn

Sun left behind the moon and the stars,
The dawn had begun they began their wars.
The virgin hours of the day,
Our lady took heed to sound as they lay.
Slowly she followed and followed till the portico.

The swings they swung, the ducks quacked,
He is fast asleep and no one surround.
She thought it’s a nightmare then turned around
Suddenly she saw someone standing, she’s scared.
She panicked and fell down, her eyes glared.

It held the hand and lifted her up
She realized her man, he woke-up
Had come for his lady who gone missing bed
The scene she experienced an evil dead.
They returned but still the haunt she felt.

- Julien