Castle of fear and fool's paradise
Where the less worthy lot lies
Like a wandering musk dear
Of its own fragrance unaware
Knees tremble and their eyes waver
Upon conflict free roar of the tiger
mashoodkk
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Buried in every soul are mysteries............waiting to get unraveled......... And then there is light and beauty!!!!...... The brightness and fragrance vary with depth......Nevertheless an attempt is always the first step.....
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