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(Delayed) Day 332 in 2017

The heart is the eyes,

From where the mind perceives its sight,

Have you opened up your eyes?


(Delayed) Day 328 in 2017

The colors of compassion,

Are infinite.

No border can reject the compassion,

When one is determined to spread it.

(Delayed) Day 324 in 2017

Will you be there, when no one will?

In the world where no one perceive the mind,

In the world where solitude is the atmosphere,

Will you go there?

Supporting HOPE for mental health.

(Delayed) Day 319 in 2017

Hey skyscrapers, can you hear the unease on the street?

Rolling break-neckly on their rushing feet.

Hey skyscrapers, can you feel the vibe down there?

People dance both in misery and pleasure!

Day 307 in 2017

Think anyone can see through your inner being?

With a bare visage,

Under the light – sans any cage?

The eyes are the most revealing,

How the ocean within are calmed down,

As your coming journey is at the dawn.

(Delayed) Day 293 in 2017

To commune is wise,

As one can never live alone,

Though one is standing alone,

One needs to take and give the vibe.

(Delayed) Day 289 in 2017

The heart is a mosaic of truth,

Where all that happened stay,

It purely keeps all as the truth,

And hard to let them go away.

(Delayed) Day 287 in 2017

Choices come like an ambush,

Never come alone,

Never give an easy push,

Cogitate well, and make a decision.

(Delayed) Day 286 in 2017

Humbly bow and greet changes,

As they enter through the door of your life.

Put on your smile instead of cringes,

As opportunities always escort the strife.

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