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And then, her moment will be singing
she will like escape her cage
in which her world was so trapped
She will flutter her wings
and drops of the dew will spread
diffuse into the world
perfume like
and the sound of tremble and bass
will bang and tang in all rang
her word's world's worth
From the one I perceive
You are here,
on the stage of world, dear
And beyond you,
you see me,
my world,
and my world sees you,
You here,
the world’s stage's stranger,
familiar yourself, my world, and you to my world
You,
here
live and say your heart contents
to all the world;
let heart of yours spill the contents,
what your heart contains spill it to my world beyond,
and some of your fire play; the fire play of your words and songs,
your actions and magic
lives along
blazes in the heart they touched
The first of your every delights
light the world with your every plight.
May you and you
the stander, the stranger,
left alone in the starry nights,
feel rest,
not you must feel the restlessness,
if it is so,
if you feel the restlessness in your heart,
count the stars,
the stars will count you, stranger
and fell asleep.
Swim in the river,
even if it flows you back
even if you are tireless, even if you are brave to stay,
you still lack of the reason why it flows you back
and why you fight it.
And that’s what you ask your Gurus
“How can I live forever?”
And then the skies sang
in every tremble and bang
live it be the forever,
Do what will intervene the thoughts of ages,
for the good as you think it
and hence you live forever,
in your fire play
And hence, the second says,
you are not alone, lone is not you are
the starry nights are not that dark
even in death, you will live on.
Now, your mind
found his happiness and delight
for you have unlimited power
your hands lingering with power,
and you find your peace,
in living and doing of those dreams,
that I will change the world for era.
The third song says, it paints,
dream of what you can do
may your hands say do it so.
The first step you have taken
and you’th meet you’ish, you inside you.
the body meets the mind inside,
and feels a piece of peace.
Happy unhappy
peace un-peace
anger un-anger
ask’es you’ish why the opposite
and dream’es of worlds without any sight
of death, deception and sadness hell
But remem’bus remains these opposite
makes you cherish what you have’es
only if there is chance you can’t have it.
Hence the first say,
details of everything what lay,
Inverse of Inverse only mean
only if inverse exist.
Mirror is your life,
life is your mirror
reflects your input
blast towards you, output
here is you are,
you are gifted gifts through your ears, nose, eyes;
and then you return them through your mouth hand, brain and feet.
The second is the mirror
input process output.
Destroy’es into thousands of cracks,
before you perceive think and understand
in split second---it’s all gone
cracks destroy every scene every memory
every feel, every truth
everything changes
And what you perceive, stranger, simpleton
is a minuscule part of universe beyond’es imagination
of humans millions together
The third of the song sing
with every bang and tremble
constant is nothing
changes everything
before you’ish understand
And hence the second step says,
rule of inverse it lays
and of you and you’th and you’ish
and universe,
it simplify by three says,
and also it lays,
from the first of the step,
which dealt with the soul,
the material we see around us,
and the magic within.
Anger is the fire
burns the bearer
All those near
with fire and crack and dust
You, the bearer of the anger
never will know,
where anger will take you…
Narrowing the roads,
bending it goes,
and never you know where you crash
Make you heart of ice,
so to make the fire take more height,
to burn you alive
The first of crack of the fire,
the famine of forever
Sad is you are,
Sadness will freeze you heart,
frozen bone will paralyze…
make you the loner
drown your life….
Cry your heart out for once, dear
leak out those tears
Then remove your load from your back
that load of grief, sadness and madness…
Tear the Tears from your eyes,
says the second---and move on, drying your cries.
Confine yourself to yourself
Self-inside you…
and flutter your senses into the waters,
woven upon you…
feel the peace, playing its keys,
just like a melodious song…
Feel the rest, slower the pace
of the time itself…
peace, let it clench you,
let it clench you hard on its warm lap,
and cuddle you with warm hands.
The third trembles:
Peer inside the pear’s insides,
drown yourself into it’s whites.
The third step you have taken
and as you move to the thousand others,
you may cry,
you may try,
you may red,
you may living dead,
you may drown,
you may row,
you may sow,
you may lay low,
you may hide,
you may tide,
you may sing,
you may silence,
you may melody,
you may monotony,
you may ruddy,
you may lost,
you may host,
you may dread,
you may read…..
it is different colors of life
and thousands other emotions.
Indescribable
Rose’s Red
Violet’s Blue
and the Green’s Grew
Beauty of thousand’s corner
tower all around you, dear
But you are blinder than a blind
because you refuse to see the Aristotle itself
so blind in hush rush of world
The first says, with firmness it lays,
God lies in the beauty of everything
Everything sings
in waves and trembles,
arc stone and smoke.
Beauty is beheld on
the way you perceive everything
and rejoice with that thing
whether you can listen
orchestra of thousands sentiments
of different elements of scenery
it all on you
and on your seven senses,
eyes, nose, ears, skin, mind, mouth and time.
The second lays, clearly it says,
Beauty of boisterous ballads
Beauty is everywhere, in each corner of place,
It is the beauty so powerful in order or chorus,
or the song of life
It is beauty in each corner of world,
in each corner of universe
it just waiting to walked upon and seen.
The third says,
beauty of things laying everywhere
The fourth step you have taken,
and now you understand
“Beauty only for the beholder of eyes”
And in the end
I conclude what I say
I
After reading so long, you may have disagreed with some of the aspects of this song. I quite understand that I am not hundred percent correct, and even the book of universe from the gods will never be.
Our understandings of aspects of universes are quite unusual. It is our thoughts, our own understanding, for how we perceive the universe.
It may be a spiritual power is guiding us; it may be that there is a big bang or not. It is our understanding of the past, future and present, and our thoughts will never match the perceive facts. All of us think different. There is a value of difference between the thoughts of me, and the thoughts of you, and they are the perception of universe we undertake. The facts are truth of the object they possess of, and we are the imperfect understanding of the facts they possess, and there is no proof to our understanding of facts the science possess.
We are thinkers, thinking differently, for our universe's secret is possessed by the universe itself, and their revealance is different for all.
And hence, my son, perceive your own universe, and never completely depend on me. The universe will beautifully join together in speculative patterns in every level, and the future, clouded by the uncertainty, is coming.
II
It may seem to you, the simpleton
but see it behind those senses,
you are limited; human,
but still from the smaller grasp of perception
hike for a higher consciousness,
woven through the simpleton, the complex
what is you inside, towards everything else
the circle’s radius is still increasing
of thoughts, perception, science and religion.
III
These so simple things you see around
contain inside them deepest souls
so deep that you will fall
into that bottomless hole
You peer inside that dark hole
dark of so many secrets
so exciting, decoding them
with lamp of enlightenment
with candles of knowledge
but never will you end up with
this bottomless hole
The Starting
And hence the poem collection starts.
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