The springs flow jolly to mingle with the Seas,
---All the time, with melody of breeze,
And young clouds climbing up hastily,
---To hug the heaven, and run over
The wheat fields with a sweet motion, and then greatly,
---After an interval-the gold yeild's
All things, by Allah's leggies to one another regale,
---O friend, why do you roam into cold streets?
---Improve your own deeds, and unveil
Over your face, the veil's of apathy.
---Behold, the bold wave of fast river kist the shale,
---Is it fantasy? Nay! but--the reality.
Without pairing, No darling bud of dawn, will bloom into bustle,
---When sun kisse's the Divine veils, so beautiful!
---Why you ought not?
Who granted you massive bone and cute muscle?
---And throu the antique age's who shuffled,
---The milky way of stars, to make them newable
---All just for you, therefore nothing is uncoupled.
Thursday, February 25, 2021