Wednesday, July 13, 2022

Love burns - A splendid mark

Pain of your absence,

Lighted a splendid candle,

Warmth of love or pain of love.

In the unconscious of poet,

The mystic voice resonated,

The supreme being.

The mindboggling visions,

Turned my gentle thoughts,

To a deeper river of thoughts,

Carrying the seven sounds,

From my music soul.

Carrying the seven colors

From brush of my life.

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