You Are Lovely
It is a land of clouds and mounds
It is a land of color and sounds
When I feel a little tired and bored
I go to the doors of fountain grounds
Life is a mix of winter and summer
White grey snow and sun kissed flower
When I feel a little tired and bored
I prefer to come to the cloud-filled tower
Small and big hills in multiple ranges
Soft and rough ripples in numerous breezes
When I feel a little tired and bored
I sit at the valley with you and cheeses
The tops of mountains are joyful places
A dizzying rhythm between peaks and bases
When I feel a little tired and bored
I keep reading your beautiful faces
Where the buds bloom in between the ridges
Dark green grass seeks wild blue breezes
When I feel a little tired and bored
I set myself in building some bridges
Where Lord Buddha sits on high hill top
Neither existential sigh nor any tear drop
No scope either to feel tired or bored
I let my eye wander ever non stop
Life is bountiful in the springs and hills
You are lovely in both movie and stills
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June 18, 2016
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