Friday, July 31, 2015

[23]In the fragrant hugs of perfumed flowers .
The singer who can’t spread the charm of sacred syllables and mystic lustre in GOD’S names
to all sides and directions, can’t be able to touch the lotus feet of the supreme God.
H e ,  who can ably and efficiently , can swim on the turbulent waters
will only enjoy the sweet melody of the universal music .
When all the petals bloom in wider range, then only the perfume  of fragrance spreads all along.
Anything that can’t reach the entirety  in all phases  won’t be able to swim in the streams of ecstasy .
The reaching of the goal is the fruitful end to the tiresome  journey.
Love expects ultimately a sacrifice
and it paints different meanings and distinct definitions to dedication,  in varied similes. and  It continues to establish garlanding banners ,on permanent basis
and sprinkles delightful smiles   all over the earth.
It strikes gently the cheeks of tiny tots and journeys straight into streams of the ocean of ecstasy
I am damn tired and   sincerely came for you.
till the last second,  I continue to oblate the pious earth with drops of my blood in all dedication and try had to make my ideological tree,  to flourish and become fruitful in all aspects.
And on its limbs I write n crystal whiteness on  the life’s purity i
and sun  rays  at early dawn looks up,  in more radiance and  lovely stances.

and  waves of spring breezes  feel  excited , in the fragrant hugs of perfumed flowers .

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