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Jul 2017
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You are the force on the true hopes of wings
Kings may make gods but meaner creatures kings

Path only possible if we fly to meet true joy in essence
To know the glorious Truth What awaits us in presence

See your sky is vast and Paradise on Earth is not the last
I knew that Youth's bitterness passes in the wintry blast

We knew stages of cloth needs different yarn and thread
Final outcomes so pretty, Leaving impurity to make sacred

Now, you trust the magic of love, dance drama is not tragic
Lame and bad times with those are passed, Life is emphatic

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
The Sick Red Carnation
Written by
The Sick Red Carnation  27/F/Iran
(27/F/Iran)   
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