Talk and all interesting,

But poetry emergesFrom turmoils.And poet isThe turncoatFor all goodBeing tutelary.

With laughing mirrorsWe need friendships.And we make differenceIn between stone and sky.And we forgetWe need somethingMore than the dreams.We think we are changelessWe think we are joblessAnd what we thinkWe are like that and weVerify ourselves.

And get everything.

Still life is betterAnd better.And here we are allFor each other.Love and liveLive and watchTime together.Great life on earthAir and fireGreat timeTake care smile thereThe sky and far above the star.

We are allThe part and parcel.See here, tell thereWith your own eyesWith your own words.Words are nothingBut the mystic powerOf the air.For air, for waterWe are here,The truth ofThe earth and the sky.

Enroute I face no errorNo sloth no sleep and alsoNo bond with actions or fruits.No cloud but all lightAnd wisdom I prevail all over.All I appear super.