Creativity Magazine
The blossom on aspen trees
has spread like wild fire ,
The humming birds seem to be on joy ride ,
I can see the butterflies at night ,
Twinkle in glow worm's eyes ,
they have become reckless and fly
Gushing water seems filled with joy
Sounds like music coming from Mandolin !
I don't remember having had grape wine
for some time ,
But can you see
My smile has become tangible,
My heart beat sound like a Trumpet ,
Its evident from my blinking eyes ,
My heart is filled with joy ,
His phenomenal smile
has given me a new life ,
Life seems like sound of Bassoon !
Can you hear me " O evil eye "
Let him stay there for rest of my life ,
Change your ways for me this time,
D'ont say you can not "those are your rituals" !
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