As Real Destination
My life my tale of truth
Move around art of great god
I am just giving way to dream
Dream is moving with rising presses
My ideal is sunshine
Growing light make me bright
I know hidden truth of love
Showing me way to destination
My silent vision making shape
My unique imagination
Searching god made unique creation
I am trying to read her heart
May be my heart goes succeed
And my search of unique art
Touch her as real destination
Copyright © Anurag Sharma | Year Posted 2018
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