Tuesday, January 1, 2008

Four Years Back...

Perception Of Time.







In the truest of times, in the moment of truth...


For the truth of fortunes to come, we have laid short on time…

The horizon of where the sun rises and to where it sets has set a different direction.


The time where people are feeble of mind, in terms of darkness to perceive

And daylight to ignore…

Living out a third dimension, out of the common custom;

Which the one religion once was the only belief on the darkest spot on earth…

Turned bright!


Lie, deception has increased to its presence, to an extinct of a common dialogue.

Our society has turned into ranks, sects and as a life within a life we term it as

‘Fraud’.


Not matter how many times we turn the hourglass;

The sand within is always falling to a losing time…


Perception of time… your perception to the day of calamity…

Scattered we’ll lay and mountains as carded wool…

With our sack of deeds being weighted in a Libra

With our stairway either up or down in the abyss.


Shalom!

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Date: 8th July, 2004.

Time: 00:00 am

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