I paint rainbow in blue skies
I emit twilight in dark night.
Me, here to console who cries.
My creations, meant for delight.
As a creator of flight of imagination
I have ability of divine transformation.
The word I spell, vibrates the whole world.
The bitter reality I explode as pure lava gold.
My ink dares to transforms dew into pearl.
Flower as the most enchanting lucid girl.
I retain power to create impulse in dead soul.
Hence I am benevolent creator of my own goal.
Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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