It is all about the beauty of life painted in a language so breathe- taking and consuming.Dance all you can in the field of beauty and freedom, glue your soul to life's tunes so peaceful and compelling.The muse of POETRY.
Thursday, 16 April 2015
JOY
It is smells like crazy,
Slowly trending the floors
Of an endless breathe easily
Caressing the lips of my soul
Control hardly, I fail
Joy ! Joy ! Joy !
It’s grip so firm
Arresting all dwellers in my realm
I doubt it’s carnal
It abides, I vow! In divine
Betwixt my Lord and Vine
Joy! Joy! Joy!
Like the blossom of explosion,
Sweetest celebration is the feel
Decorating the grounds of looks
And arresting all fears that hooks
Making the lion in you roar
Joy ! Joy ! Joy !
Like merrying birds at dawn
Embrace daylight heartily
Thundering, giggling and curdling
Invades the stores of our hearts
Joy aloft, joy raining, joy blazing
Joy! Joy! Joy!
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