Free ride over the random waves of mind
In moments we are lost with land far behind
Then follows yelling and screaming of life's miseries
In a silent corner, under the shades, Buddha sit and smiles.
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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