THE 2012

THE 2012
Horrid haul on the haunted grounds,
Jubilant voices of the howling hounds.
Foster friends like a family fleet,
With freezing feast around the treat.

Blooming blues, a pleasant praise.
Under the roofs a candle to raise.
Vision of valour glowing gold,
The mystic night so soon it's old.

Next a dawn, a massacre land.
Poor souls not knew their sand.
Depressed crust swallows them in,
Silent storm that oceans spin.

Future's face isn't that fair,
Our hopes is one who does bear.
We say something which rules it all,
Has ever it swore causes not a fall ?

Mighty man he lives on high.
He asks his kids to join his fly.
He grants a life that's mortal for sure,
Should stay alive to be endure.

Wonders await to haste their dreams,
They lash our lives muting the screams.
A fatal fact of a ferocious fright.
A halloween hour on a nightmare night.

A strain for the trilling moments of the most awaited December 21, 2012...!!!!!

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