Soul in pains
Soft tears roll down
Breaking the mind of today
Art the pages in new colours
Drift the tides of thoughts
Hours of agony respond to the soul
It starts streaming
A dance choreographed
Azure descends
Wilderness gets passionately tender
Wraps the soul with the green of holiness
Flute of modern mind resonates
Half wish half desire die
Scrolls down for a new footage of life
Now bones start speaking
Mind flies to the impeccable height
Free of pains full of shines
Chanticleer Garden, Wayne, Pennsylvania
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