Unearthing The Past.

By Toiba Fayaz Khan

As the sun goes down beneath the blood red wave

And the ebony takes over the radiance of light

Departing further and further becoming a rover till grave

Wandering across unknown kingdoms to spend the night

Unsettling nations with chiselled stones

Griffonaged sky and time running fast

Knocked down temples, pavements shining like moonstones

Uneven lands, pedestals and ruins of past

Rocks homing secrets of unknown realm

Domed ceilings, pyramid roofs covering sacred stones

Layered deep the truth of existence and overwhelm

The narrow window of chance to peel the past and to seep in zone

The river , springs and the serpents of time showing the power very divine

Unearthing the forgotten history that hold the incarnated avatar

Scraping , wondering and sifting the sign

Damp dirt, roots of dark under the tar

One needs to reveal the carvings and shards

And to listen to the breeze whispering the truth aloud

To know the verity Of the broken cords

Veil will be removed, so the fog and shroud

By Toiba Fayaz Khan