Their is always a dream for a dream,
I want my world always green.
Living my dream is also my dream,
what to do its in my genes.
It seems their is steam without fire,
but their is a burning desire.
Their is something beyond infinity,
something beyond science and serendipity.
Heart is heavy,restlessness in mind,
I am of my own kind.
I think this is the only answer i have,
which give me piece of peace.
3 comments:
nicely expressed ..beautiful!!!
nice thoughts!
restless
thanks a ton.
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