ONCE CALLED HEAVEN

Ferjohn Timung

ONCE CALLED HEAVEN

 

There was a land where peace would stay,

Where dawn would sing and children play.

They called it Heaven, pure and bright,

A world of love, bathed in light.

 

But hate crept in, a silent spell,

And turned that light to fire and hell.

Now ashes lie where flowers fell—

A place once Heaven, now called as Hell.

 

Yet deep beneath the darkened sky,

A seed of hope still dares to try.

 

     ............ Ferjohn Timung

KARBI ANGLONG, ASSAM, INDIA🇮🇳

  • Author: Ferjohn Timung (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 23rd, 2025 01:19
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    It is the combination of the rhyme and wording of meaning that gets the fave on this one

  • Poetic Licence

    A Lovely tender write that in the depths of hell there can still be a glimmer of hope, enjoyed the read

  • rebellion_in_sanity

    Anguish of desecration conveyed very nicely



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