the twinkle, the beauty, the hope all there..
the soul seen through in all its bliss
water, light and air to care..
time is what that one can’t hold
dreams are many but can’t be sold,
its free, its must, its life to grow
the earth is there for a lot more
with care I swelled to face the winds
those nasty storms and scorching suns,
the light that was a pretty sunlight
now turned out a flash too bright
but always came a drop of rain
the rainbow smiled to calm the brain
silence came, words all to drain
and a vision to be a sprout again
emotions minds everything I play
experience is a story that all say,
the flashes keep that boredom away
the storms for the challenge to stay
the twinkle, the beauty, the hope all came,
what was a dream, is life again..
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nice :)
himani
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humm very nice...:)
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