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spiritual seeker

(22-11-55 / Malaysia)

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  • Unwritten Soul (7/14/2013 1:12:00 AM)

    Your eyes see life moving, but its not only eyes that seeing, your heart does make it sense and your mind make it a wide web thought..to filter all the meanings it can have....so soft it can deliver but also so strong to be broken..The poetry you have knitted not based on words melody only, it has profound sound that calm to mind, for such things you are Spiritual Seeker, who always looking stone as a living tree...its true tree because you dig it more than we can see it as a stone...the spirit on it...Write more Spirit Seeker_Unwritten Soul

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  • Hans Vr (11/3/2011 10:16:00 AM)

    He has a heart full of wonderful feelings
    He has a mind full of wonderful word
    He has a pen full of wonderful poems

Street Dancer

I ask a street dancer-Why do you dance?
This street is my grand stage,
The passers-by are my precious audience,
Little rupees they gave me are least important,
I dance to the tune of drums and flute,
As my feet dance to the music, bangles ringing,
My body floats with my spirit,
At the very peak of ecstasy,
the noise of the street is silent to me,

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