When heart melts,
mind is bewildered.
This is the time,
when the flowers blossom.
This is the time,
when love sends melodies,
to you and to everyone.
These are the moments,
when you have to sing,
and take care that the
song, and melody
inside you doesn't get old,
and not take rust.
Please sing with happiness
then, for the universe looks
at you then, with eager eyes,
and waits for your song...
© Manan sheel.
Jan 23, 2019
Jan 23, 2019 at 4:33 PM UTC
When heart melts,
mind is bewildered.
This is the time,
when the flowers blossom.
This is the time,
when love sends melodies,
to you and to everyone.
These are the moments,
when you have to sing,
and take care that the
song, and melody
inside you doesn't get old,
and not take rust.
Please sing with happiness
then, for the universe looks
at you then, with eager eyes,
and waits for your song...
© Manan sheel.
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