Soothe Tale

Those memories are still floating, Cemented in an inbuilt memory. I go and come as a pet bird,  Above the shoreless of ocean. Awake with sleepless nights, Continue bridging with floating cloud, Its not for namesake but with core wish. How beautiful that time was. Sometimes I feel the darkness Opaque the shinny daylight. I would stand more taller and healthier. Courage wins not the weapon. Perhaps I may be broken in many forms, Into pieces and parted miles away. Courage and desire are yet to split apart. I don't have anything, though I have many things, I used to think, I would win people With love, kindness and compassion, But I was wrong, neither I have money  Nor power. Though I got love and support  From my family, relatives and closed friends. If I have your companion nothing is unfulfilled. I don't have anything, though  I do feel no sorrow anymore.  Even getting rays in the darkest room. The past would be remained as race,  And there would be anyone ...

 Parallel World 🌎 You had lived there with true deeds. Did require duties as social animal. Never left any undone trials, To restore the wrecked boat, Which caused by the greedy storm. You listened friends, parents and relatives, Occasionally considered them as guide. For ordinary hard to select the genuine, Because you haven't attained high realm yet, To secure the accuracy in a moment. You were attached with an invisible air, Blows in any direction in search of self-regard. Tried hardest to step forward on bamboo bridge, Made up of a single bamboo laid accross. The river that flows steadily downward. Oh time, you brought me here, Taught me to walk along with you. Oh world that I have ever failed you, To understand which already laid down within. Create a new world for you to live now. Build a home not a house. Assemble inner peace and true humanity. Don't let others to establish any destruction, Parted away from evil attachments. Make your own accord and live happily ever an...

 Footprint of fish Foggy but shinny and breezes at dawn  Busy like termites to bulid kingdom That built up as a pinch of sand The phases of time, hope and trust . Dark sky of rainy season is seen as clear moon, If corrupted humanism lurk to hunt down soon. Moment was decorated beautifully, Even naive one dreams to set mindfully. You are not less than the wild stranger, Sit in the midst of still nature as pond water. Count breezing and dawning sailed away, Parted beyond uncounted mile way.  You are trying to hold floating cloud in fist. But you're naive, its a footprint of fish. 

  FLY UP ABOVE THE SKY You were in the cage for years,  Bind with not genuine string so far. Lots of poor shapes were,  Those approached from nowhere. Oh freed parrot fly up above the sky, Perhaps cross that sea shore and sit thereby. There will be a time for you again, When the paddy field turns gold and shine. Enjoy your meal with fresh grain, But never steal from true owner and gain. Oh freed parrot fly up above the sky, Perhaps cross that sea shore and sit thereby. Now you are a free wild bird to fly, No line is made to be above the sky. Be a companion with the beautiful nature, Sit there camly least for a while and talk with her. Oh freed parrot fly up above the sky, Perhaps cross that sea shore and sit thereby.

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