My Soul is fluttering high
To the skies undefined
Losing all connection
that long to exist between
that long to exist between
Desires and Dreams!
My wings are spread
Like a winding thread
But where is the reality
Seen by whom and where
May death knock at the door
Any time
And make us see the real face of reality
And I may have to live thousands lives
To
To restore what eternity has enfolded in me
For finding a New Self after every wind up
To
Reach at the farther end of TRUTH
and to make a travel on a Divine Path!!
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