How wanna explain to a blind about beauty !
Will a deaf dream about laughter of his sweetie ?
Have'u ever peeped at the window of life,
Ever looked into moon lit sky to feel fine,
Dared to smell gentle autumn breeze of soul.
could you feel her deep blue eyes in earth's hole,
in the calm shadow of country-side pool?
When the smiling moon stares
with her eternal smile, she bares;
dancing trees in the far away field, like her
flowing mane, sing to the music till breath to wither;
a few birds humming in dark forest,
before we call it the day to rest.
Didn't feel love , guy, we didn't
While the manly world couldn't,
but be busy with doggy street fight
over a piece of golden cake, full of fright
my tired soul haunts and floats
for her, as the time stands still on a journey boat ,
timeless ageless woman of love and peace.
Hey God! save the Queen !
the crusader of peace!
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