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  • His Divine Grace
    A deserted land, there lived a crippled bird
    with no feathers to fly, craving hunger, unheard wailing cry!
    Cursing his life day and night
    Cribbing with discontent to god’s choice. ...
  • The Sky Beyond The Universe
    Beyond the stars, beyond the moon, beyond the terrene lies the deepest mystery!
    Through the weirdsome vagueness of dark hole evolves the vicious circle of life, death and karma!
    The more I try to decode, more baffling it becomes. The endless tie of cause and effect will grip you down to this world like the shadow of your soul.
    The journey of life and life after death and even before the rebirth.. karma will plauge you! ...
  • Heaven N Hell
    Heaven... God’s garden to rest
    Its sure to be best
    Without pain and misery
    Life after death journey ...
  • Glasses Of Gratitude
    Attitude of gratitude is the virtue of nobel souls
    It is the gesture of the charmers, despite being trolled!
    Wear your glasses of gratitude to see the best in everyone
    Coz, its the door to abundance and allure manifested in an emotion. ...
  • Touched By An Angel
    A starry moonlight...
    me, thereby gazing and trying to unriddle the beauty of that night
    Never I could see such a magnificent sight!
    A breeze of wind with scented air ...
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Thought 2 Humanity 2 Challenge 2 Condition 2 Moonlight 2 Reason 2 Strong 2 Deep 2 Desire 2 Sickness 1


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