Sun of love is shining
Blinding the face of hate
Uprooting evil trees
Planting rainbows in the sky
It's time to worship
To adore at the shrine of love
To bury hate in infernal grave.
It takes an orchestra
To make a symphony
It takes efforts to love
When love flows in rivers
Banks of life are flooded with glory
All is covered by and thrilled in beauty.
What compares to thee O Love?
Nothing and nothing
Let your music flows O Love
And'll dance to the Nirvana!
Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 1:46 AM UTC
Sun of love is shining
Blinding the face of hate
Uprooting evil trees
Planting rainbows in the sky
It's time to worship
To adore at the shrine of love
To bury hate in infernal grave.
It takes an orchestra
To make a symphony
It takes efforts to love
When love flows in rivers
Banks of life are flooded with glory
All is covered by and thrilled in beauty.
What compares to thee O Love?
Nothing and nothing
Let your music flows O Love
And'll dance to the Nirvana!
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