Years and years, water is still in the glass, inherited unending love for life.
Cold sledging away on the narrow lanes of the beautiful life at where the magic of unknown lies.
Warm breeze spreading away to melt down the ice captured in the heart of chaos.
Blue marble is shining, It is the most wonderful night tracking the white bearded red dot.
Santa Fellow! please, please knock my door, bang me up , shine in my rusted heart, bless me with the deepest love. I am thirsty, I am in search of love. Please bless me with the promise of love. Do not die away, stand at there, stand still, cherish and blossom for the love.
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It is in the reflection of Sun, It is in the eyes and words of loved one, It is in everytwhere we could touch.
It would be so close and so far at the same.
It is in the cycles and in the dynamic of the universe.
It would be the way we respond to the cyclic rhtyms of nature, It would be how it has been perceived, sensed in the way, each of us had distinct and separate.
The colours is in the life we live it.
It is the colours of rainbow we chase it.
It is the life time journey we have been destined to catch it.
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