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when our loved ones departs to heaven leaving us alone .Then its about to rise again. |
The silence of my dark room Urge me to be in gloom. Skeptical I am about me Am I good to be happy or not to be? A light beam through the window Fades the dark and lit up the glow. The sage says remain sure These are the blessings of pure! Avoid despair thou shalt bloom The immortals are only the sun and the moon. A jittery heart and a distressed brain Solely swell the inmost pain. Avoid worries and fling away the angst Look within and embrace the wisdom in swank. Become conscious, awake, and alive Stop wallowing in the luxury of me, mine and my life. Sit down, relax and observe the divine Enlighten the soul and keep it enshrine. |