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04

like a wilted garden—

Posted under Spiritual Poetry by purush

Why you drift way

scaring in fiery gales

striking pale, in columns

of heavy outbursts?

Tides rise high
in sea and ocean
but we bow
our heads for few seconds
to cross over the crisis

Be cool and calm
and think twice
before you strike
it hard and hot

Life is gift  given by God
let it not wail in autumn streaks.

Let hopes and desires
spring  green green in heart and soul
let all the desires do fructify
in course of time

Make your life
a factory of fragrance
let it not dry and die
like a wilted gard
en

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  • At 2009.06.04 17:56, prabhudayal khattar said:

    Well..there is a message in it..and that message not only brings the universal truth around but as well as it contains the meaning of the permanent bliss in us.. a great write dear friend..well done..

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