Spoo!
The chimes sing aloud,
The bells ring,
Songs of hopes,
Within minds in despair.

I enter that lonely place,
Curious to seek it,
Mesmerized i feel,
Forgetting my sorrows.

Absorbed, were my pains,
Within the high walls,
I felt so fresh,
As a all new life.

But when i think what passed,
Was that i could feel Him,
Could touch and talk,
Spilled my heart with blood.

Yes, we could,
I did connect to Him,
The divine presence,
The eternal feel!
2 Responses
  1. Bharath Says:

    Wow..Whatta feel..:)
    Truly on the lines of being quantized as the "quantum if solace"

    Liked the "Spilled blood on heart" concept


  2. Spoo! Says:

    To !nversed Poignancy!

    Thanks a lot!