As soon as my feet touched the ground
call to mother, my soul cried out
“Am here my Dearie, Good morning,” she said!
In her lap, it seem to have played,
beautiful and green...
amidst it, a peaceful soul within!
The sands under my feet, call to mother, my soul cried out
“Am here my Dearie, Good morning,” she said!
In her lap, it seem to have played,
beautiful and green...
amidst it, a peaceful soul within!
numberless stars in galaxy as if,
Wonder struck, the soul, on a tour it felt!
Mocked by another soul, it stood still,
“What makes you walk naked feet!
Is it going to appear, if one does so?”
“What makes you walk naked feet!
Is it going to appear, if one does so?”
The inner mind smiled at his word
for he was unaware of the bliss
my feet seemed to have felt!
for he was unaware of the bliss
my feet seemed to have felt!
“Can’t you feel it?
Bliss of having it around!"
Smiling soul on a tour,
of peace within and nothing to hold on!
It is what we think, we create
Numberless dream or dreams that we awake!
of peace within and nothing to hold on!
It is what we think, we create
Numberless dream or dreams that we awake!
hehehhehehe... Namaste _/\_
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