This fear is killing all of us,
ups and downs of life is measured in fear,
The fear is making life miserable,
A quantum fear takes solid toll on present and future!
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There was a young poet named Kostas
How do I know, he sported moustache
His poems appeals and blooms
By the light of the moon
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My friend got so much inspired by Robert Frost
That he decided to take the tough project
From the available two projects
He looked at both the project carefully
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Last night when love descended on me
It made me wet with wishful dreams
The body heat engulfed my desires
Leaving the heavy burden on my spirit
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trees swing with the breeze
birdsong echoes in valley
swift flow between mount
the horizon's harmony
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Yet again, a voice calls me
on a moonless night
from the bottom of the valley
to those ruins of the past
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Between the shores of my dream
Under the flowing lustrous holy river
Where the white dove of wishes
Floats on the chariot of stars
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with passage of time
the madness in love faded
only love remained
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