Nebu P Joseph

World; it's a crime;
This neverland of loneliness is heaven.
Experience is the mother and I am the son.
Dreams are my companions and breath is the music.
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I was very much happy on that-
Tuesday, it was holiday.
This happened on the way to my home,
From town, in bus no seat was left vacant.
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Childhood, gonna be a reminiscence.
Time to run the race;
To be like one;
Chasing the stars in the deepest sky.
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Somewhere, in the midst of my youthfulness, I met you.
Beauty and pleasantness of you drawn me towards you.
Candidness of your eyes; brightness of your smile,
Made me forget gone old love.
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Mighty or trivial; pure or mixt; divine or fiend,
Name it all as you like.
Desires; the heart of man, talks ever and ever.
The voyage on its ferry,
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There is beauty in the pain;
There is hope in the imagination;
There is vision in the darkness;
There is warmth in the grace;
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