Shraman bajracharya

BERRY:

You took me to a beautiful summer breeze;
And showed me a rainbow of love.
Now, had left me in a deary desert
And finally the love-tryst has come to the end.
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This flow in deep inside you
Ruled by him rather than you
Fear and lost are heeded
delusion are said to be delivarance
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The more you worthless turn
THe more thoughts you built
Pen, your solitary friend
Paper converts to your hurt
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Lust is the thirst
thirst never lost
pleasure, ecstasy and joy
The joy please don't lost
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Dad
it's enough to work
Can i not say
But i don't
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Let! me believe in a white flower
that blossom in the desert
afar from different abstract world
ethereal seemingly bright
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After breathing heavily
sluggish moves
take me there
where i find
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Pluck i want to, rose, seemingly beautiful
Blossom in the spring with mellow fragrance
Though it lasted for a while only
Yes, you only seems like emerald
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The world it self is the art we breathe in
The sorrow itself is the life we live in
The presence of mine itself is the glory
Though do i why search for the pleasure?
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white powder
Madness desolate
Aloofness
sadness
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come on and hold me through your warm embrace of sunlight in noon-tide
You may also come as a soft blowing hustling wind to asunder me apart
Or i shalt be waiting in the languor lingerings days for you to come
Though i also wish you to pick me in the midst of my sweet slumber nights
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Black suits followed by the black clouds
He is sobbing through his deadeye
Tears are numberless as mourners arrived
The corroded bones, the mortal body
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Invisible though you are
Unproven though you are
Worship blindfolded
Everywehre by human face
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How do i wish to enter in your very soul
Though even i don't know what is it made up of
Glass, clay or solid gold
Do they belong to some one old?
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IN the darkened alley street, i walked with lights
When i raised my head above to see the moon upright
I was in dilemma, Is it moon or your bright sight?
Then my sluggished pace begun to weave the thoughts
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Some where in blue ocean
Amid by the green leaf
Let me get alone with myself
In the bottom of bubbling water
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The lethal addiction help you to get drown and dizzy
In the complete serene state of our own
Deactive and passive with our own mocking thoughts
There are no hidden emotion with you
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far away in east the sun starts to rise
The gloom continue though it shines bright
Rolling smoking going deepest in the moments
You might you may push your brain till dark
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Syria,
LOOK! how your sons are acting
THey are desperately spreading a plague
in your frail heart.
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I am dying in a vain
What else could be a pain
LYing insane
ISn't this you seek
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