VOICE OF A YEARNING HEART
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I am inside the SEVENTH season,
need you and your care for me,
need your soft careful voice,
need all the joy that nature feel.

But,
where are you???
You have vanished from my time,
promised not to appear again;
Is it good and is it your judicious decision,
when you know that,nobody is pure and perfect
in this world of illusion.

You know,
this world is full of sorrows and joy,
We are also not here for civilization to come,
We are here,
to do what our conscious mind speaks,
We are here,
to appreciate the kind nature and that unknown
whom all say GOD.

So...
Oh! my purest heart,
Letting go the poisons of our arguments,
Letting go the feelings of sorrows
Letting go our pride and anger,
Letting go what we destroyed yesterday,
I welcome you cordially to my abode of happiness,
where sky is more blue,
where birds sing song of LOVE,
where moon writes poem with stars,
and, where ocean paints
the stories of ages,
to feel and enjoy our little moment.
Please come...

by Sarojini Pattayat