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Realm of Eternity

He is beyond the horizon, his heat is present in the sun, His feet are being washed unceasingly by the unceasing ocean. He sing with the chirping birds, and colour the fickling butterflies, The flowers bloom with his breath, sun set with his tired sigh. He rest with the fallen leaves in the gleaming enthral autumn, He is scattered widely in the vivid colourful rainbow columns. He floats in the blowing wind and falls with the winter snow, He surf on the wildest waves, and play with the lunar glow. He lives in the serene smiles and wander in the labyrinth of dreams, In summer's mallow dawn, he lives in it's tender gleams. In monsoon's heavy rain , you see him drenched with mud and dirt, You see him with the golden souls , you see him with the purest heart. He is awake when we all sleep and guard us with closed eyes, He weeps with the weeping clouds , and laughs with the morning sky.

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Date: 1/13/2022 2:23:00 AM
Great Indian philosophy. Beautiful. Keep writing.
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Alok Yadav
Date: 1/13/2022 5:35:00 AM
Thanks

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