The Unsaid Words Echoes Into The Mind
Suffused Being A Manifest In Aeon
When Back In Time A Age Sinless And Innocent
A Few Steps And Falls, And A Hope To stand Back
A Try For A New Hope And Never To Win In The Contaminated World
Tears Being The Elixir And Revered For The Relationships
As The Age Gradually Drifts
The “LES” Starts To Fade Off From “SINLESS”
Where The Life Is Too Busy To Honor Time
And The Race Starts, Not To Win, Just To Compete
But Still there Is A Soul That Wants To Live
Experience The Flow ….
When A Beam Of Light From The Sun Touches The Eyes
Lays The Synopsis Of The Quintessence, Nevertheless
A Walk On the Sand And The Sound Of The Waves Hitting the Shores
Or Being An Unkown In The Crowd
A Essence Quite Near Than Agony
The Essence Of Trust….To Rely
Where Every Breath Wants To Convey Something
Where Paper Turns To Money And Metal Turns To Gold
Where The Demands Seems To Be Endless And The Supply Seems To Be Ceased
Its Light At The Corner, And Darker Your Side
And When You start Moving Towards The Light, It Changes Its Corner
The Heart Few Ounces, Carries Almost Your World…
A Belief So Strong And The surrender To the divine
The Unpredictive Nature Of Destiny
Is Nothing But A Bliss Is disguise
And When You Turn Back the Pages Of Memories
You Realize That Life Was Not A Fight For Existence Or survival
It Was ECSTACY AND BEYOND..!
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