THE BLEEDING HEART

Oh!son of man
Have you ever seen the Bleeding Heart
If don't,come and listen
I'll reveal you the secret
The secret of seeing the Bleeding Heart

You can't see It by your mortal eyes
Nor can you feel It your cruel heart
Even the sound and the decent heart can't see it
If you want to see and feel the agony of the Bleding Heart
Either possess a Bleeding heart or make it bleed

I saw the Bleeding Heart in the void look of the widow
Gazing at the farthest corner of the world
Seeking her lost world in this lost Eden
Her sick heart bleeding profusely looking for love
The love that once dwelt in her blissful heart

I saw the Bleeding Heart in the precious tear of the orphan
Flooding through the agonized eyes making its way
To the land--the mortally wounded land
The land's Bleeding Heart feels the sorrow unbearable
For a moment It ceased to bleed

I saw the Bleeding Heart in the wild howl of a man
Who once dared to conquer the world
Remained powerless and miserable
When the mighty hands of Death approached to his beloved
His heart bled for the words unsaid and acts undone

I'v also seen the heart that bled for all humanity
That haert was bled to death --to redeem mankind from their sins
To revive the lost Eden and the lost souls
Death is no more invincible,Love has overcome it
This Bleeding Heart is the great and strong refuge of the downtrodden



Poetry by Amar Gurung
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Written on 2009-08-11 at 10:26

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