hales of innocence reel through friendship,
freshness engrosses upon to see world within,
passion longs to belong whites of moon,
path is yet milky by white of vision absolute.
alacrity is light to cover distance ahead,
who knows length of time from zero to finale,
yet walk needs rhythm of red within to behold
hold of this universe is truth weaved in mystery.
heart redounds to joy as earth by sun at dawn,
soul simply needs to resonate by light of love
today`s newness is blazing glory of history
tomorrow is never a pack of answers of eternity.
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Smack of Innocence has innocence itself.. Such a very great write, Dr. Kar.. I missed reading your works... and its deepness that makes my brain working.. weaving all the thoughts in your piece..haha