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The fall of angels – Promote Yourself

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The times of restless, ancient still
When all did bow to tyrant’s will
And raging beast did stir in mind
Of glowing orb of purest rime,
Who that great God bestowed upon
The ghastly truths of divine One
And how harsh lies of damned deceit
Would make His cattle, kneel and bleat.
How kings and monks would fall on ground
And beg The Lord to let them drown
The men who did not follow creed
Of scriptures law, by human weeds.

And so when angel did learn of
The pointless life and hollow love,
He rose above that smirking Lord
To strike him down for good, for sure.
And yet cruel God did know his flight
With ever-present, burning sight.
That angel fell to fiery deep
Where always cursed to wrongly reap
The souls of men who did not good
Nor either did they take the hood
Of wrongs and sin, but did not accept
The love of Christ who purely wept
For sins that man was meant to bare
If’t truth that some Creator’s lair
Did lie before the dawn of time
And ’twas he that shaped us from the lime.

So then that angel was not damned
With righteous heart of loving lamb,
He was but first to truly see
The wrong shut in His pleasing glee,
For t’world did not stem from a Thing
That’s good and beats it’s glowing wings,
It must then be a that of mad intent,
Confused and wanting back that leant,
The soul breathed into Adam’s mind
Which made him mortal-god enshrined.

Damnation, ’tis for those who hate,
Who kill and maim, do not relate
The law within to loving all,
And gazing ‘pon dull gold, enthralled.

W.A Moorfoot: United Kingdom, aspiring writing of poetry, fiction and philosophy.

ATUL SHUKLA -Promote Yourself

He makes me blush 
he makes me happy
he makes me smile
he makes me study
he gives me chocolates
he gives me protection
he gives me hugs
he gives me kisses
he gives me peace of mind
he makes me alive
and so full of life
that it fills up my heart
i will love him till my days on earth are full
and his name is ATUL.
for all the momemts we shared , for all the love we have for each other and will last forever , because its true. 
Sanskriti Dixit

That Spring Day – Promote Yourself

That spring day, I was with friends
Your perfect poise caught my gaze.
I was chattering and giggling with them,
but my attention was seized at your end.
I knew you weren’t oblivion of me,
As I snatched you staring at me.
“Love at first sight”, I’ve never believed,
But it’s fidelity I’ve now realized.
On that very day, I found,
A new reason to live, a life to love.
For you are my gratitude,
and my love for you has the highest altitude.
I would always be grateful and thanks worthy,
to that spring day, all my life.
Fatima Mudhesh

Sunlight Speaks


Happy are days your rays begin to speak

warming Mother Earth with high energy

We delight now to speak in elegy

toward that arctic vortex; nasty gleek

upon moments driving us quite insane.

guests of your radiance, soothing the dark

icy depths that test our mettle, ah, the ark …

The cold distant memory, we remain

resilient, passionate, imperfect;

character as the resident withstands,

chills entomb lives where no-one understands

how the human spirit speaks of defect.

Bathe in sprouting flowers happenstance.

Sunlight speaks its flowing rays; relish chance.

© Thom Amundsen

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