Sunday, 4 December 2011

Forgotten city




Once remembered, now forgotten
Lies buried an ancient civilization.
Surrounded by the water so aquamarine blue
Unseen by most, glanced by a few
A golden yellow fish darts in and out
of a mammoth building once sitting proud
atop the streets of a bustling city
Drowned by water and then by history..
Cruel are the hands of fate,
though the angry floods did abate.
Death pervaded in its awakening,
No hope left for any living being.
And so she lies this ancient civilization,
Craving to be found, this proud nation!
She yearns to tell all her story
of people from her land and all their glory.
Her wish is again in the dreaded grasp of fate
Sighing, her moment she anticipates....

Picture Courtesy: Google

2 comments:

Saru Singhal said...

Very beautifully written. Love the topic as well the rhyme. I wish I can do justice to such topics, the way you did...:)

Absolutely stunning!

Purple Mist said...

Thank you!