Awakened by warmth
Let down by love
The heart still sways to the sound of music
It still alightens to the slightest of sounds
Though down in the dust
Beaten by the wind
The soul still longs
The heart still thirsts for the rhythm of the beat
Hidden in the chime of the wind
Naked as the fluttering bird
Every movement awakens the rhythm of life
Beauty awakened at the sway of stems,
To the beat of the wind
Every inch of being moving towards the rhythm of life
Sound, music, rhythm, they all resound life
The joy they possess
To the one who's heart is attentive
To the one who could never be beaten.
Let down by love
The heart still sways to the sound of music
It still alightens to the slightest of sounds
Though down in the dust
Beaten by the wind
The soul still longs
The heart still thirsts for the rhythm of the beat
Hidden in the chime of the wind
Naked as the fluttering bird
Every movement awakens the rhythm of life
Beauty awakened at the sway of stems,
To the beat of the wind
Every inch of being moving towards the rhythm of life
Sound, music, rhythm, they all resound life
The joy they possess
To the one who's heart is attentive
To the one who could never be beaten.
My favorite topic madamji... Romancing with life.... Better than romancing with anything else... :)
ReplyDeleteSo back in full swing.... Good .... Breaking the shell you created around you !!!
lol ye!! romancing life the best thing .. and no one can take tat away,, i knw more comin up -;)
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