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My Soul

whenever night falls Every man and creature move in their abode. But my self dwell in the darkness of night; to reveal the mysteries of my soul. What does it want, whether it wants to wander in this dazzling world and have sensual pleasure or it wants to sit in solace, beneath an old peeple Tree. Restless my self wanders to have perception of that ultimate light that governs this world; it will certainly disclose the hidden incloses of My Soul.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 2/14/2010 3:48:00 AM
Nice work Shruti Amar and welcome to poetry soup...Raul
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Date: 2/13/2010 6:42:00 AM
A reality of the journey of one's soul .. lovely words of in depth thought .. so enjoyed your creative write.. and thankxxx for your special comments on my poetry today..luv.. Linda-Marie "Sweetheart" of Poetry Soup..
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