Thou Breeze, Thou Sing. Poem by ramesh rai
Thou Breeze, Thou Sing.
Thou breeze, thou sing.
thou flow thou shine
when my soul is withered
you make me awaken
like rustling of withered leaves
singing the ecstasy and bliss
takes me away from all tracasserie
then
i feel i listen
i realise i glitter
my heart is filled with high tide
of heavenly pleasure.
Exquisite composing. Word choice is good. Well done. Many thanks.
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4/15/2024 12:25:39 AM # 1.0.0.1119
i feel i listen i realise i glitter my heart is filled with high tide of heavenly pleasure. A truly living man listens to, realizes the heavenly voices and is rewarded with pleasure.