In the set time of miracles,
After a long time of imprisonment,
Light shone from the darkest of regions,
Flashing through all corners of death,
Where there is gnashing of teeth,
Abound by confused souls,
To whom the path to their destiny is not known,
Bleak and blurry sight for tomorrow.
As time begins to glow through stagnation,
Light waved into the affairs of nature,
Beaming rays of hope for destitute,
Even complete social animals walked in the rays,
This time with calculated steps into tomorrow,
Without fear or tear to lose what they have fetched,
Agony of how to move will rise no more,
Who dare says light isn't freedom,
Let him come and abode in darkness.
In the presence of light there is glow,
But when light fades there is death,
In all no man wants to experience darkness,
The fear of being thrown into utter damnation,
Come with the darkest of sense in darkness,
And be emptied into nowhere,
The same procedure for which every our lives itself,
Like the ranging storm in the dark on the Atlantic,
Wreaking havoc to human cargo from Africa.
Darkness is tempestuous until a messiah arrives,
Opening it belly to consume more vulnerable entities,
Packing them like fishes in the sardine case,
Until you have reached the end of the tunnel,
You are most likely going suffer a wide lax,
Munched by demons aloof the atmosphere,
Come to the light! Call for the light,
Don't relax on your hoarse until to do,
Doe light is life and darkness is death.
There is a clear difference between light and dark, just like there is a great difference between life and death. Great write up. And a superb composition