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Neha Tabassum Oct 2018
He who has yet some and his vision
Unification as his main objective
For he who possessed the depths of forsight Masters his mind by the strength of the truth

The fields of his vision becomes clear
His instincts reflect the magenta colours
His dreams filled with ettitude of radiance His works blinded without no fear

Touching the heartstrings of Unity
He delivers the message of rhythemic harmony
The light within in his hands
Left an immensely powerful presence in one's  heart
Sea
I want to race towards the shores,
Free from anything,
How the tides come and go,
As free as could be.

The waves posses a part of me,
And holds back something mysteriously,
Oh the rhythemic flows of the sea.

— The End —