But life as it is
Under nature
In time
The best performer.
Waste not
Worry not
For you only
Everything here.
Great life
Pleasant all time
Glimpses of nectar
Fortitude cheer.
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Poetry is there
But poetry emergesFrom turmoils.And poet isThe turncoatFor all goodBeing tutelary.
What is that
Let me explain-I am the real,The world is false.But truth is this world,I am not attached to this world.But without me,The imagination of the worldIs not possible.Everything is meantTo be enjoyed by me-True but not practicable.Favorable or unfavorable,No matter, but I amThe enjoyer, though,Not the proprietor,As you say, my dear.
I make and I remake
Blissful this earthI know and I getEverything here there.With all freshnessI forget all dreams.So fair and so beautifulSee me here I am so coolAnd I understand lifeBut not like a fool.
More or less, lover of sky,
Actually, life is large, andWe live here for good.But rarely, the truth is discovered by us,We are the product of the truth, though.We are truly great souls, butThe agitation has no role, we know.We are the air and we are the water,We are also the flowers and we growWith the power of our will.Nature is…
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