One of my eyes loves the sun
The other one loves the moon
My heart yearns for sunlit days
Again it yearns for starlit heaven.
The world is painted multicoloured
multistrained are its symphonies.
Every colour has its charm, glory
Every strain of music says its story.
Don’t chain your feelings when you are
tasting this endless treasure called earth
this vast experience called human life
unleash the mind, go beyond every limitation.
Don’t let your brain distinguish and neglect
Any thing which deserves an adoration
A thing of beauty is a thing of admiration
A rose is a beauty but so is a grass corn.
wild wind blows free
13 years ago
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