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ramesh rai

Silver Star - 8,975 Points (13.12.1955 / howrah)

The Paramount Wills

My wills are flying
like a kite
to touch the high heaven
on the sky

My wills are flowing
like a river
to meet the ocean
full of life

My wills are falling
like a cascade
full of dreams
for future aspects

My wills are blowing
like the air
for appeasement of travelers
searching for life

My wills are sometimes
being cutoff by the fellow sky
drops down on the earth
to get a new life

My wills are sometimes
singing a chanting song
with full melody of life
to make me happy and gay

My wills are sometime quiet
as much as pacific ocean
measuring the depth of life
and seeking peace of life

My wills are sometime violent
like the Atlantic ocean
thundering for more and more
progress in life

My wills are some time happy
like the Indian Ocean
in washing the feet of motherland
telling to give her shadow throughout life

My wills are some time serene
as Ganges river
giving life to all the creatures
and washing sins of her bathing person

My wills are sometimes
pumped with full air
and burst like a balloon
saying nothing in life.

My wills are some time playing
and choosing pebbles on sea-shore of wisdom
like Sir Isaac Newton had said
once in his life

My wills are bleeding
sometimes for fellowmen
seeing their wretched condition
praying God for apathy
love and peace in their life

My wills are sometime blooming
like a flower
asking all travelers of this life
always be blooming like me
and quash all sorrows in your life

My wills are spreading
like the flavor of a flower
perfuming all travelers of the life
saying to come once again in this life

My wills are singing
the song of life
enchanting with its melody
whispering for pleasure and peace
shaken with full of love
in each and every one's life

Keep your all wills preserved
in your heart
let them not be allowed
to be destroyed in volcanoes of life

Submitted: Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Edited: Thursday, October 13, 2011

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