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Watching the world from above,
How quiet it's to creep calmly.
I and myself are there to feel,
I wish the world to carry on like this.
The wind makes its way past me,
Making me think more deeply to read the world.
My deep words are unspeakable now,
My feeling towards my world to offer.
Lights wrapping the world to guide,
The buildings high and small scattered as if no one lives in.
Every big thing appears tiny from above,
My eyes reach as far as possible to see the edge of the world.
The vast sky with its roof spreads over our head,
The moon sprinkles its bright rays to lead us.
Almighty from some distance watches me,
and I am very delighted to be with him again.
I walk away and do not see back,
I am out of myself and my pure soul dances madly.
05/05/08
Pushkar Bisht
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