Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Sensation



Listening to the placid flow of winds


Tranquility prevails in the bounds of my heart


In the arena of heavens I have stepped in


Filled with the fragrance of undisputed spark


Where I am blinded to see the insurmountable


And the highest of clouds can be touched and felt


Where life is nothing but an effortless thought


With love and, joy – far away from abhorrence


Though this flight of imagination


Is just an ephemeral thought


Still given a hopeless soul


A reason to believe



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