Picture Courtesy, originally uploaded by Frogdeck.
oh holy pigeon of love
your eyes have every colour of life and feelings
your heart is always fluttering like a green flag of sufis
and nerves always flowing with the tears of emotions
oh sentient being
oh sensible heart..
this is not your place
this is full of contamination by griefs
ruined & dilapidated by miseries
aah.. garden and dry grass
and some murky sunlight
only autums resides here with few dry leaves
oh my heart!!
fly high.. go into the skies..
sing.. sing.. sing.. transcend the skies..
