Seems like the little hands of angels pressed it hard
As they unrolled the sheet of purple sky
And pink dust from the feet of God
Baked the clouds of elation and they float by.
The Sky rains in colours and glitters in that world
Everytime, when i shake it to feel the tranquility!
In a crystal ball exists this beauty unfurled
Where magic, silence and rain are bound to be free!
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Wings of Hope!
PoetryI hear songs from the things i behold and I'm touched by their notes of love. They take the tunes strewn by my heart and they flow on their own. I've published few such songs, here! ............. These poems have not been copied. I hope you guys wou...
