Things are happening, that never happened before
No worries, no pains, nothing, no more,
I’m happy and contended, like never before!I’m running up, along the mountain,
Not panting, and loving the natural cool fountain.
Clad in gold,and with the blessings of the old,
I’m glinting and shining, and shining manifold!I’m calm and peaceful, and looking on,
I’ve been experienced, and now sharing on,
I’ve asked and believed and believed and got,
I’ve got what I’ve asked, and got a lot,
I’ve observed and absorbed and know I’m right,
I’ve your trust, and trust you in the darkest of nights!
And the next we have is a poem by Kalyan Rupa Parasar
Me and my blue
If all blue are coming in to my eyes,
You can’t move from me.
You feel shy.
I know my blue is flying in the sky.
This may be look in the sea,
when the sky reflects his own image
In the water of flee.
I never see the blue in my eyes.
I never say it is mine.
My love dissolves in all colours,
which you can make the canvas of large.
You can fill your write with blue ink
Its will give you pleasure and love without sink.
I can send which blue I preserved in my words.
Just read my write and feel feathers of love.
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