Monthly Archives: March 2014

#prayforMH370

MH370

MH370

Saturday, 08th March 2014
Where art thou a loaded ark with wings…
O Lord…please gives us some clues and some hints…

Shalt strip the veil from thine eyes to see thee…
And incisive is thy sight to find thee…

Slays all the Wizard and Necromancer drivels…
With all their bollock mystical dwells…

Pardon my mistaking eyes that have been so bedazzled with all bizarre recitals and announces…
Everything I look and I read seemeth insane and senseless…

The Returner of the vanished, the Guider of the imprudent…
Grant in its place what we have lost as Your gift and abundance…

39 flying machines and 42 vessels from 12 realms art looking for thou, chariness…
But still no sight o’ thyself like a nymph o’ the sea, invisible to every eyeballs, clueless…

O’ Chiefs of many throned powers that led th’ embattled searchers of th’ catastrophe…
Dun let our glory extinct and blissful state swallow’d up in th’ endless misery…

As our sky shielded with th’ smoky multitude, our forest burns golden fire, our land withered dried up…
Our nation cries unheard of thy lost challenging us and our leaders real hard…

Saturday, 15th March 2014
7 days passed 227 passengers with 12 crew members missing in a superlative conveyance…
Will never lose hopes and will keep eyeing for thy sign and response…

Whencesoever. meseems distressed, bewildered miserably…
May great amain to conclude this melancholy…

Intrigues, conspiracies, hearsays are fear to be worse…destroy’d…
Then to abide here with camouflaging, dissimulations…ethical principl’d…

This sorrow will grow milde, what hope, what belief that never-ending…
May days after will bring sure, what chance, what change that worth waiting…

Th’ good th’ fact, th’ more th’ cover, th’ mature th’ better…
Th’ bad th’ false, th’ more th’ cover, th’ exposure th’ error…

From th’ East sea to th’ West sea and now divert either up North or down South…
Two corridors that cover high mountainous terrains to deep oceanus trenches trough…

Difficulties risen but trusted was thy last sign could have come after…
Widen th’ quest to 26 realms 28 million square miles like a tenth of th’ sphere…

Down Under quest lifts up burning heads and appearing spies…
Found th’ floating shards are for fear to wet kinfolks’ eyes…

Saturday, 22nd March 2014
More than 350 hours count th’ clock that tells th’ time…
15 days that thou were out there hopes in one piece, it’s a prime…

So long as we can breathe, our eyes will not stop to see…
So long lives this, and this gives our life to find thee…

Learn to read what silent clues hath writ…
To hear with eyes belongs to heart’s fine wit…

From th’ safe exodus flying conveyance…
A loaded ark with wings abject and absent…

Afloat, wit fierce winds Orion armed perilous…
Hath vexed th’ Indian Ocean, whose waves o’ethrew hazardous…

Monday, 24th March 2014
Finally convinced ended thy journey and ended th’ mission…
AlFatihaa and my deepest condolence…

May in good hands art thee and Rest in Peace…
To HIM we belong, and unto HIM we return, apiece…

Tuesday, 25th March 2014
People of th’ sphere art now aware of th’ ending catastrophe…
Me shall await th’ full truth and prove, verify th’ verity…
Th’ solely box uniquely answers all th’ misery…
Validly bound th’ mystery ….
O’ th’ loaded ark with wings, lost in calamity…

AF Words

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