LANGUAGE OF YOUR EYES, ALAS
Who says that I am dejected ?
I am practising only the force of love
Who says that I am dejected ?
Let me justify my strong resolve..
Suffering is tasteful
Only when it fulfils the demand of truth
Suffering is inevitable
To follow the enviable and to extend the faith..
Sweet are the days of pink blue paints
Those days of the past with hopes of century
We have left honey so many vernal accents
Language of your eyes alas, are subject to memory..
@all right reserved
By David Amanda Mishra
Who says that I am dejected ?
I am practising only the force of love
Who says that I am dejected ?
Let me justify my strong resolve..
Suffering is tasteful
Only when it fulfils the demand of truth
Suffering is inevitable
To follow the enviable and to extend the faith..
Sweet are the days of pink blue paints
Those days of the past with hopes of century
We have left honey so many vernal accents
Language of your eyes alas, are subject to memory..
@all right reserved
By David Amanda Mishra
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