Arise

A bright day has the sun above ... Darkness corners emptiness

Opulence has its fame around... Poverty left in shackles.

If only a soul could rule the facade...If only a tear knew its reward,

Assist the sin muffle its chuckle,

The heaven’s cry is seldom heard!!!

Reviews

[Rose]

this seems to have an extramly special message in it I really like the story

[Kajal Gulabani]

Thank you :)

[Sola]

Interesting, I like your voice, did you have a central message in mind while writing this? perhaps its my own ignorance but I'm not sure I have the same interpretation you intended to portray in this piece.

[zainul]

I read some special piece with special message.

[Kajal Gulabani]

Thank you so much Zainul :)

[zainul]

You are welcome,Kajal :)