{"id":26319,"date":"2018-04-22T00:24:57","date_gmt":"2018-04-21T18:54:57","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/arunachaltimes.in\/?p=26319"},"modified":"2018-04-22T00:24:57","modified_gmt":"2018-04-21T18:54:57","slug":"poem-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/arunachaltimes.in\/index.php\/2018\/04\/22\/poem-2\/","title":{"rendered":"POEM"},"content":{"rendered":"<h3><strong>LILUK<\/strong><\/h3>\n<p><strong>&#8212;&#8211; Dojum Ngomdir<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong>VSSUT Burla, Odisha<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>George,<br \/>\nA humble lad,<br \/>\nPhysique as bag of bones,<br \/>\nPainted with innocence,<br \/>\nSculpted with clay of care and affection,<br \/>\nSoothed was life,<br \/>\nWith colors of warmth and purity,<\/p>\n<p>Oh lord, Thank thee, prayed the lad.<br \/>\nHappy as clam, was he.<br \/>\nLittle did he knew,<br \/>\nCruelty of reality,<\/p>\n<p>Drunken with the illusion of love,<br \/>\nTried to spin gold out of rust,<br \/>\nEndless was the path that he chose,<br \/>\nTangled up in lies and insecurity,<\/p>\n<p>His dreams,<br \/>\nFar cry from reality,<br \/>\nPresuming sandcastles for castles,<br \/>\nIn a wink came the waves of sorrow,<br \/>\nDissolved in hatred and scorn,<br \/>\nWrecked sandcastle of dreams,<br \/>\nOff one\u2019s rocker, became he.<\/p>\n<p>But the mistake,<br \/>\nThat was his,<br \/>\nMistook deception for truth.<br \/>\nKept owns at bay,<br \/>\nShut the kith and kin,<br \/>\nBroken, the lad,<br \/>\nCursed the actuality of life.<\/p>\n<p>The last straw, genesis,<br \/>\nMade him believe,<br \/>\nTrue love brings salvation,<br \/>\nIllusion brings damnation.<\/p>\n<p>Crushed the virtual dreamland,<br \/>\nGeorge reborn.<br \/>\nHope became remedy,<br \/>\nEvery tear bought redemption,<br \/>\nHe\u2019ll heal,<br \/>\nHe\u2019ll start again\u2026<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>LILUK &#8212;&#8211; Dojum Ngomdir VSSUT Burla, Odisha George, A humble lad, Physique as bag of bones, Painted with innocence, Sculpted with clay of care and affection, Soothed was life, With colors of warmth and purity, Oh lord, Thank thee, prayed the lad. Happy as clam, was he. Little did he knew, Cruelty of reality, Drunken [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":{"0":"post-26319","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","6":"category-spark"},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/arunachaltimes.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26319","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/arunachaltimes.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/arunachaltimes.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/arunachaltimes.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/arunachaltimes.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=26319"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/arunachaltimes.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26319\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/arunachaltimes.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=26319"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/arunachaltimes.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=26319"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/arunachaltimes.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=26319"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}