Loneliness

In the wake of peace and tranquility

 To create base under the greenwood trees,
In the piles of leaves dried and green;
 To grow and deteriorate for sequential flow.
 Not for lust but for least of life
Which is immersed in deep thought
And co-sequential flow in dearth
Whoever know the hidden mystery?
 To start and fly over the sky
 And the ocean in order to create
For knowing the plants,creeper and herbs
 Immersed in the deep sense in the cave
Hills, rocks and sand and heaps of leaves
Not knowing someone is excited and scary in motion
To see the animals very ferocious and heinous
The thing which lags behind
That are found and rescued from the unusual
 In the land which is the place without people
But suitable to take abode forever
Like the spiritual beams glittered in the waves
Over the sky and in motion glittering
Like the disappearance of the lost hopes
 And aspiration to flow on the earth
As if the dearth and demand to shock the world
That is left behind for ups and downs;
To show the enlightened soul in the delighted motion
 Sole hopes for fulfillment of forsaken blood.

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