Don't go out when the sun is shining
The soft ray grazing on the soaked grass
When there are flowers blooming
Don't smile when clouds pave a way
To let the sky shine in its pure blue
And buds burst to see light of the day
Don't walk to the river in a slow pace
Treetops are bowing down to kiss the earth
The wind will play rough with your tress
Don't enjoy the sweet chirp of the bird
Its heart is overflowing with jealousy for you
For it believing your beauty is very hard
Don't take my enemy as your friend
He is very clever and may stop you with a
Flower to show fake love and ask your hand
@Anil Kumar Panda 12/01/2016
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Yes. We can have a choice in what we see and what we believe as true.Reality sometimes is not what we see!