dancing leaves on the Peepal tree are telling me life is to be lived
birds and squirrels resting on the tree seem to enjoy life more
mind is always on the move trying to accomplish deeds and to prove
he can conquer mother Earth completely, forgetting that God rules
and everyone pays for the misdeeds, and is rewarded for all the
is a constantly moving silver screen, where happiness and sorrow
come in between.
best way to live a free life, is to drop all inhibitions and come
and one with nature and its beauty that is a constant reminder of
sweetness and purity.
with a pure heart and mind, has every richness one can find.
Lord I seek no gold or silver, but a conscientious being that is
I could teach this dying civilization, the meaning of civility and
the moving sea of humanity is busy rejoicing others futility;
busy revelling in their fellow-beings misfortunes, absolutely forgetting
that fate is a sand dune.
forget the great controller, for God is both merciful and a peaceful
call yourself a true human being, do your duty and never come between,
true paths and false dreams; for fantasies fall apart, while reality
is like a stream;
keeps moving with purpose and pleasure, not knowing what it may
always been moved by nature, knowing it to be the greatest preacher.
all human kind to live happily together thanking the Divine,
God has blessed us with a conscientious mind, to choose right from
wrong and to find
joy of living on this Earth, guided by nature moulded by its worth.
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