I was strolling through my dreary and dull road,
When, I met a man, who touched my soul,
He walked towards me with his colorful laugh,
Changing the dusty and dull road to a vibrant photograph,
For you who contains similar depth as the capicuous ocean,
Knows how to embrace heart's every emotion,
For you who sought inspiration in all,
Isn't you an inspiration to all ?
You who is congruous to the Mountain who raises himself above the earth, always seeking the sky's divinity,
And Away from the earth's guilt and sins, but still belongs to the earth,
For I whose poetry seldom rhymes well,
Can never fathom the ineffable composure of your trueself.
May 22, 2018
May 22, 2018 at 2:15 AM UTC
I was strolling through my dreary and dull road,
When, I met a man, who touched my soul,
He walked towards me with his colorful laugh,
Changing the dusty and dull road to a vibrant photograph,
For you who contains similar depth as the capicuous ocean,
Knows how to embrace heart's every emotion,
For you who sought inspiration in all,
Isn't you an inspiration to all ?
You who is congruous to the Mountain who raises himself above the earth, always seeking the sky's divinity,
And Away from the earth's guilt and sins, but still belongs to the earth,
For I whose poetry seldom rhymes well,
Can never fathom the ineffable composure of your trueself.
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