Soul
Wake up the dormant soul in you,
Before it falls apart in woe.
Make your soul to discover the joy in pain
And not pains in joy.
Souls are colourless, they are fearless,
Neither with any race nor with any greed
It all depends how we perceive
These are the angels hiding in a being.
Why to lock your soul for the long lost days,
Souls can’t be sold, they can be lost and never found again…
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