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O' My Dear Angel
O' my dear little girl now welcome to my life Making me not just dad also mad with love of pious soul, The long days and anxious nights of waiting period is over
The dream land
The dream land of nobody as its mine The kingdom of my dreams Blessed with,
Let me kiss you
Let me kiss you, not the One that touches the heart but One burns the soul, as you And me are none but one, I
Insitu otiose makes my day, Day spent in placid thoughts,
Thy Sings of!
The song world never sung of, Me and you can listen to,
Raise O my army of god to Victory Bravest of the brave we walk by kings’ Order! Fear not its fool’s treasure, amidst Avalanche of arrows our conquest
O' my comrade welcome to clan of imperial beard Where we write & sing about ourselves here, With the words and thoughts of geniuses Of the past perhaps sung a thousand times!
The meeting after the end I have been waiting for! The alchemy of my other one designed for me To reach the fire with no doubt of death For the life here with feelings strung in heart,
World beyond words
As I was alone ruminating the world beyond words The nature of it came to the world without words,
The flower she gave
The flower she gave its bright and soft The one who gave sweet as honey dew, right! Before me with love frozen was the world for me To do what? Smiled back with tear down the cheek,
I’m there in a place nowhere, Waiting for someone with none Waited long and long and met one, Who was not there in a place no where
O’ Dear here I am waiting for you, In the world of dreams with open hands A lovely heart look for me not along the streets, As I live in your dreams the mysterious place!
Thunders and storms arise in thy way Guided by ultimate Eros thy goes, Then, the roads are coarse and rude O’ what else is waiting by the end perhaps,
I Fell Down!
O’ I fell down not from heaven or Zion But from earth to Hades world perhaps-
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O' My Dear Angel
O' my dear little girl now welcome to my life
Making me not just dad also mad with love of pious soul,
The long days and anxious nights of waiting period is over
Now the angel has arrived with first cry for lost wings,
Looking at the celebration on earth for her birth
A smile on her face Killing the sorrows and shadows,
Of my past instilling hopes and joys with you my child!
I'm born again! Birth taking me to another level of reality,
With open hands not just to receive the gift of god
But to hug her tight & keep the moment,
Passing through ...