The waves that rise above Just to again drop by
Let loose your thoughts away And breath in the breeze passby
Do you see your impressions inscribed on the wet sand ??
Those would be the guiding marks…
Let go those restless days wasted in contemporary desires
Those sacred fears .. that arouse in the imaginary future by now
Its up to you either be the lake in limits or, The river that makes its own path …
Let’s construct another perspective a better way to look at life
Let’s construct a better world That treats us all alike !!!
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