We felt

Closing these eyes, i saw those sounds.
listening those scenes, i am dumb but loud.
Waves of the tide and dropp of the blood.
Spring has knocked but still it flood.

Dulled in dream, i am silent but they still scream.
living in the misery, breathing in the adversary.
I am lonely left, she lost one in left.
We made a decision and secretly kept.

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Moon Comes Soon

I am a child, i have many toy.
it is so fun, life is full of joy.
Everyone loves and cares, its me.
They look happy and they visit me.
I am cherished, its time of boon.
Its wonderful that moon comes soon.

Playing with water and black clay.
Thy wish and i want to play.
Around me my bros and sister.
Syrup is great, sometimes bitter.
Parents are out, will be back at noon.
Its wonderful my moon comes soon.

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Unfill The Vessel To Again Fill

Tiny tale for a sale.
People from sands to vale.
Joy of praise to cheers.
A way from cut to sheers.
Jack beside Jill, to the hill.
Unfill the vessel to again fill.

Shiny white snow and blue sky.
Clouds over the hill they fly.
Sounds of roar still we dare.
Prize of present got to share.
Counted already million still its nill.
Unfill the vessel to again fill.

Warm of sun, Shades of the dark.
Rest on woods, Expectant on the park.
Worlds got lot of adversary and misery.
Rest of peace is core and treasury.
Still travel till you find it until.
Unfill the vessel to again fill.

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Westerner

Winter wakes at west, sunny days lost to least.
we heard days are best, so we toured to east.
We flew over the ocean, there were many settlers,
Nepal is the nation, beauty, Kathmandu the city of temples.
We were over arrival, then we saw lots of bars.
We were way to far, so we hired car.

Cheap restaurants, best services, we had many bucks,
We have never been here, wow Nepal really rolls and rocks.
We drank, dance then we made a glide, then we make a ride
Birthplace of Buddha, they delight and the life is really bright.
We had lots of fun and gettogether, we mistakenly slept in theatre.
Nepal is really awesome, we say it, do travel here...

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Jot of jolification

Days and night are all same here, i lack sight.
I am lonely with my dog, so i hold him tight.
We buried Michelle beneath the floor inside that grave.
I am all alone, i unconsciously babel and laugh.
Blankness in blind eyes, here is all nullification.
Christmas knocks here, nature shares jot of jollification.

Water tastes weird, butter tastes bitter, i am still starving.
Jocundful past, nets me in nostalgia, life is poorly carving.
True life of journey, man cannot accomplish with ease.
life lays on lease, cautiousness to survive, but still it cease.
It ain't that ease to get out of bad deeds our soul need rectification.
Empty vessels, view of veld, trying to make jot of jolification.

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Forest Of Fire

We are in the land, with the same sand.
We breathe the same air, with our lungs.
The war broke in east, it is not far.
They have built wall and constructed bar.
Killing and bleeding the assassins they hire.
Turning into ashes, its forest of fire.

War in this life, miserable and chaotic time.
Reason of power, they bleed over the lime.
House of tent, Canopy of bombs and bloods.
Many have been killed, still it flood.
Burning flames are into our desire.
Turning into ashes, its forest of fire.

Beauty and ugly or Black and white.
Its natural, we share same light.
Trembled in fear, we here thy babel.
Wretched in war, makes us all nibble.
Running away far, we climbed more higher.
Turning into ashes, its forest of fire.

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Still same you are same

It's been years, i have taken ciggs and boose.
Battled and tackled, My mind full of lust and louse.
We met here after many years, i felt so safe.
I am insane, lots of fight made me lame.
You look like i saw, still same you are same.

It sounds you are around, My heart beats here.
Since, i saw you there, you are getting so near.
I left dollars, money, saying i need you.
I forgot deal, name and the last game.
I still saw no change, still same you are same.

Masked faces only fits, i want them around.
Heart beats, fastly lifts, then it pounds.
Journey between ice and fire stills feel desire.
Story of my love, i told she waits in Berkshire.
I am prosper with her, no desire of name and fame.
You are adorable, still same you are same.

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Journey of ecstasy

Silent ocean make tides when moon is near.
Life is lovely when someone is so dear.
The reason is clear, love fragrance is in air.
Desire are extreme, we all lay on fantasy.
Found you in Gaia, heart is full of ecstasy.

Walking lonely, lost of lust, truth in soul.
Living in land, roaming in eden, forget meal bowl.
Thought of beloved, tears in spring season.
I am still happy, you are giving me reason.
I had fainted, when i saw you with white pigeon.
you are here, these ecstasy are in notion.

Filling water in vacuum vessel, is so affirmative.
This vacant heart, got in love, you are supermative.
I was nonsense, dull you were truly informative.
My life was at dead-end, you shaped it lucrative.
I am in love with you, love you forever anyway.

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Ashes of Stick

Down by my home lies an old street.
A young maid cries please buy it.
Lightful street, they head to see shows.
They smile, we play and passerby bows.
We run, we stumble and sometimes we click.
Come on, watch out, woman who's got ashes of stick.

She adverts, these woods smell better than fresh foods.
Come on, watch it, pay it, for what it suits.
With wallet of puppet, kid, it costs ten cents.
Woods were best, they could be good gifts.
Woman with boots, they've got adorable looks.
They greet hello boy, its awesome but no chance too hook.

Street guys and band, rock with their drumstick.
Don't ignore, come on, watch out women with ashes of stick.
They compliment, she is a nice fudge.
Cool, i would love to make a judge.
My puppy run, it thrashes and loves to lick.
Come on, watch out, woman with ashes of stick.

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Wushu life

Nomore headache, i am really fine,
Early sunshine, got wushu in life.
Clear vision, feels like sprig season,
I am happy, its Wushu nothing else reason.
Whether you are a child, aged or you have Wife,
Its really nice, its awesome advice, join in wushu life.

We run faster with our master and show gymnastic,
Lets be healthy, with wushu and avoid plastic.
Tai-chi for tension you won't require a pension,
Listen to Narayan gopal, Beatles or George benson.
Whether you are rich, poor or of any tribe,
Its really nice, its awesome advice, join in wushu life.

We do it with heart, its hard, they look at us,
It teaches us to treat, you must greet, we are faster than bus.
Black or white, this dress keeps us always fresh,
Come on, lets make a race for a good grace.
It doesnot matter whether they got a pistol, gun or a knife.
Its really nice, its awesome advice, join in wushu life.

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