Wednesday 25 January 2012

KNOWING YOU


Does the bud ever know,  it is the flower that blossoms!



Does the stream ever know, it’s the vast and mighty sea!



Does the cloud ever know,  it's the tumbling drops of  falling rain!



Does the seed ever know,  it’s the  vibrant  forest!



Oh master of my sentience! Watcher of the yet undone!



How can this empty soul of mine; ever know you !






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