Saturday, April 21, 2007


Head held high
with a humble pride
Eyes, that saw nothing
beyond the roads ahead
Hands that could create
and only create
Legs that would never turn
into those wrong lanes
Flesh that grew younger
with every breeze and storm- alike
Words, spoken when necessary
with love and care for all
He might walk upon this Earth
like you, me and all
There's nothing beyond Human
and He lies within every heart
Nothing is immortal, nor divine
There's nothing beyond Human
So, let's be Him, for a while.


shammu said...

i see i have 2 poems to read and ponder over, dint read it now,just been bz, will be back after a few days :)

Matangi Mawley said...

sure i ll wait..

shammu.... said...

ooh yes, lets be Him for awhile!!!nice lines!!!!!!!!

Matangi Mawley said...

thnk u!

descrying the shadows said...

head held high with a humble pride...he he u do like oxymorons dont u..There's a good in everyone..the good which is the embodiment of divinity itself..beautiful concept...

Matangi Mawley said...

@descrying the shadows..

:)yes.. i love oxymorons.. n thnk u!

Such art I said...

I searched for Him
High and low
In the mountains, under the seas
In the heavens and the trees
He hid
From my vision.
His laughter
Shaming me to tears...
Calming my fears.
Till I found him
Smiling through my tears
In my eyes,
Out of my mirror.

Matangi Mawley said...


beautiful! exactly my thought! :)