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Beyond

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After every winter there is spring
The troubled bare tree are filled with
aspiration leaves
With hope blooms as flowers
In the sunshine of life.

Like minded birds migrate into your heart
From distant places
Your abode to chirp once again
With beautiful songs tune.

Since this is life
with which you are blessed
Where somewhere beyond
A spring filled with live and affection found.

3 Comments

  1. Vishvnand says:

    Very nice, an sweet narration.
    Liked very much.

  2. Parespeare says:

    good one sir

  3. Gion Gion says:

    I feel the optimism

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