When the anarchy is loosed everywhere
Blood dimmed tide strengthens its sphere;
Death`s agents do dance around
At Destruction`s menacing sound;
Even the Devil sickens at deeds
Every hour do slaughterings breeds;
Blood-shed, slayings and all violence
Hovers around and tramples innocence;
Nature- wrathful, angrily frowned
Clamouring at Disaster`s sounds;
Damned laughter of the Doom
To every ears doth echo and loom;
And makes the oceans quiver in fear
To swallow all navigation`s cheer;
All over violence broils violent
Horror`s ceremony fiercely extends;
Whole fertility earth do hides
Upon the storm, Calamity strides;
You rise, You rise, You open thy eyes
Shake thy slumber off thy eyes,
Trample underfoot the being of Fear
March ahead like dauntless Mutineer,
Daggers, swords, that ever been weield'
Can never stand against thy shield,
Thou hath furious Rudra`s wrath
Indra`s powers do add thy worth,
Thou hast just thy being to know
Thou hast just thy powers to show,
Stand gallantly against all vice
Mountains shall give way, difficulties shall perish;
Dance upon the hoods of Horror
And let him know a Mutineer`s terror;
The earth shall mighten thy bodily power
Water shall give a reviving shower;
Fire shall kindle and blaze thy rage
Sky shall add boldness and courage;
Wind shall give a breathing vital
Against those that stand fearsome and fatal;
Let thy powers be wielded rightly
With Him within That immortals thee.
Yes, let us 'stand gallantly against all vices and mountains shall give way and difficulties shall perish'! ! A great write! ! Thankyou so much for your nice comment! !
Stand gallantly against all vieces Mountains shall give way, difficulties shall perish; Let thy powers be wielded right'ly With Him within That immortals thee.Describing viloence and cruelty you magnifiently end this poem with the advice of goodness and fearlessness to conquer. thos who are sinful. tha nk u dear poet Vivek. tony
Written well with intensity and insight. Thanks for sharing. Please have a look at my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
As the sweet words of Krishna to Arjuna a rejuvenating poem.
To rise, to stand and not to yield, these must be our motto. Very nice and powerful write. Loved. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi...your poem is so vivid. I can see your words so clearly in my head. It's scary, but beautiful! ~Lisa