Irrigate this earth with the showers of parity and equity.
Blow like a gentle breeze in this world which is burning in the fumes of class, creed, color and race.
Shape your present with a fresh new hand;
Use a new paintbrush and paint hues of your present afresh.
Innovate new chords with new tones
Enrich language with new words.
Be a sculptor of this age;
whose composition is as creative and original as the creation itself.
Take that much from the past which is necessary to nourish the present.
Love for the worn-out simply reflects fascination for death.
Break fastening, do not stop thinking
Motion is the truth of life
In the eternal flow of life
Be always in motion as the change itself.
We are trying to create heaven on earth,
If there is any paradise on earth bring it here.
The Sun, the moon, the moonlight, the stars,
are with us every moment.
Give ugly a new pretty face;
Be as beautiful as attraction itself.
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