The Spirit Of Life
Life, life, flow, flowShine, shine, glow, glow
Wild spirit plant roses
Nourishes soil, spread kisses
Divine wind blow, blow
Wind picks up the seed;
Bagger souls are waiting to feed
Throws them into hungry earth;
And pour rain for there birth
Love trees grow, grow
Poetry by Aashish Thakur
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Written on 2006-06-16 at 07:03
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