The bird of the light
On its golden wings
Takes you on a flight
To visit a place where
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The man of eloquence
With all the aptness of words
And craft of speech
Silently sits on the fence
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Inside the skull
Tenderly kept a bud
Petals are held together tight
Containing all the beauty
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This is unquestionably unbelievable
Even if it is very hard for you to believe yet believe
That there is nothing left in this world unimaginative
That a man can not do away with
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Learning is a process in which lies
The power of knowledge but I like to unlearn
The art of telling lies and inventing them
I do not like to be in an ego trip which is the biggest lie
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You must be too curious to know
Where you had been before you are born
With the same intensity of enthusiasm
You wish not to be remained unaware
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In this world of danger
I fear myself more than anything else
In course of changing
I never know when my mood swings
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This bitterness in my breath
In the words I express
Is not meant for you but out of a tree
Long; long ago I planted deep inside
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Somewhere for some one
The rule of average is the best bet
But for me this appears to be a curse
The light I receive
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Frequently I wish to be seen
On the TV screen expressing my weighty opinion on every thing
Like many but they never invite me as I am a very ordinary man.
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