There often comeS the sorrow
before you find the beauty of delight,
Often the roads through darkneSs
lead you to the ocean of light.
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beauty of delight, darkneSs, ocean of light. Storms and perpetual bliss It ist he prelude for harmony Fear not. A great optimistic. This is a grace of God that you are born with such optimism. Please convey this optimism in this cruel world., that is your vocation as a poet. Tha nk you. tony.
Wah, wah, wah...kya baath hai! Beautiful poetry. The ending is really a masterpiece.
Just the prelude to the forthcoming symphony...great line..excellent