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Rhythm
Its raining outside
Restrain its rhythm for awhile
To dream in the darkness and its chill
To float in the past melodies
Its the vibe of an elegant past
Dream in thestrings of lineliness
A cascade to step in to its yard
Accompanied by the memories one side
A walk to the woods are mystic
Above the norms of loneliness
Vibrant shadows with its tactics
A trap to the system of emptiness
Mist is apparent in this hill side
Birds fly to reach in the sunshine
Vagueness is a craft of myseries
A lovely moment in those hugs
Clounds in the valleys seemsin a haste
Vigorous to reach a summit on time
Wish to shower in a blessed land
Precedethe fate is not evident
Its the art of a lazy time
Voyage to the lonely parts of life
A sequence in the past to the future
Its raining heavily outside
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Salini, such a great write....10++++