You made my soul slew
Round the raw roads
Where can only reach a few
With sound and sublime senses.
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Why do you try to define?
He is hardly definable
Search deeply from within
You can find Him pretty visible.
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Translate the thoughts
Of those around you
Think wise, analyze twice
To make life easy to go through.
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Possessions pass away
Passions and promises perish
Playful life it is but..
Helping hands are honoured forever …
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Who is going to really tarnish
The imperfect image you created
Yourself on a dusted glass
With whims and fancies sordid.
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Withered rose
(The logic why not to be gloomy)
The spring of amour had left
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