Life Is a vague hope
Through me and through every fiber of me
let You pass,
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The warmth of time with joy and of sorrow is a thing of the past, Every day is a cold winter morn, Full of mist and dim light.....! ! ! !
Let You flow through me making me nothing and a past history, Life of mine is gone beyond time, Only a shadow in disguise of life..! !
Through me and through every fiber of me let You pass, Make waves of love and Joy, Life is nothing but a joyous song...! ! !
The pain that was deeply Joyous, Fingering the deepest part of being and becoming the witness of hope for a brighter days of Love is now soundless misery...! ! !
The Earth is moving backward step and forward to bygone days, Life is slowing down the lane, Only those days are without trace...! ! ! !
The light from the eyes is dim, It blinks from past to future, The present is deeply naught, A sheer absence of presence...! ! !
All the rhythm of life is lost, All the sweet branches of tree, Young minds are now aged, Many have gone beyond border..! !
The warmth of time with joy and of sorrow is a thing of the past, Every day is a cold winter morn, Full of mist and dim light...! ! !
Let You flow through me making me nothing and a past history, Life of mine is gone beyond time, Only a shadow in disguise of life..! ! !
Through me and through every fiber of me let You pass, Make waves of love and Joy, Life is nothing but a joyous song. ..! !
All the rhythm of life is lost, All the sweet branches of tree, Young minds are now aged, Many have gone beyond border.////
The light from the eyes is dim, It blinks from past to future, The present is deeply naught, A sheer absence of presence...///
The light from the eyes is dim, It blinks from past to future, The present is deeply naught, A sheer absence of presence.
The warmth of time with joy and of sorrow is a thing of the past, Every day is a cold winter morn, Full of mist and dim light.
Let You flow through me making me nothing and a past history, Life of mine is gone beyond time, Only a shadow in disguise of life.
Through me and through every fiber of me let You pass, Make waves of love and Joy, Life is nothing but a joyous song.
Only old friends are absent, Some are rich some are gone, Familiar faces are lost in the waves of life and difficulties..///
All the journey is proved to be false, All the sky of expectation is useless and like mirage
Let You flow through me when I am not in me, My my-ness is a great Iniquity and mendacious approach to life
All the rhythm of life is lost, All the sweet branches of tree, Young minds are now aged, Many have gone beyond border..! ! !