Far moving this mind streams,
no rest to spare a long vacation, but the core is here to induce a new theory
to raise the new-found planet, with new senses,
the sparkling areas that attract a domain pole of amazement.
The ornateness of green upon
the forest boughs and its attracting flowers of peaceful smiles.
It will make me happy-happy
more to imbibe the aesthetic beauty in some falling lines.
when I have hold a pen to write my feelings upon a white imaginary
region is unobserved as silence that I have felt as in tranquillity to beautify
the soul.
I had a walk through the
foggy pastures, this morning to scan the meaning of it, the quintessence of it,
the lightness of it, which makes a true living society pure.
There was it in a village side,
the very lowest part of Earth, where I was born,
Where I loved the birds of nature,
the reliable realms of the world, when in my childhood days, where innocence
that played most among the solitary thoughts.
I mentioned each surprise I
had met in life, new and old, rare and vivid as I am going to turn up the
folded mind to uncover.
It was tough for the morning
to pass a laugh,
But I laugh as I always, for
a favour to 'ignorance’, those who have that and know its actual meaning,
but hide it in a secret pile of anxiety.
But for who wants to excavate
the ‘gist of knowledge' is only an effort leads the
rest.
For literally say, I bury and
dig at a same time in the midst of reason and mistakes
I am not dying away so sooner
in want of bread and water, but I live in the 'Forest’, looking the stars and
the sun.
To fathom the pith of
uprising wonders that live in the fading parts of the universe, and have a
strong aim to work for the welfare of these gathering kids of indolence.
