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Once upon a time,
People worshipped the sun and the moon Believing they were gods For giving us warmth and rain And that was the time When the world was not in its prime But... everybody was happy And lived in harmony..... Now... this day and age We know the sun and the moon Are just two planets Nobody worships them any more The world is advanced and modern But... the happiness and harmony Is nowhere to be found..... Luxuries and comforts of todays world Make people blind Towards the true meaning of life While they are boasting in greed Morning, day and night The happiness and harmony Has escaped to a place Far far and away Which cannot be reached..... |
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Let me be a tiny grain of sand on the ground you walk
The day I am not allowed to kiss your feet..... Let me be a warm breeze to embrace you softly The day I am not allowed to feel your tender touch..... I'll be the evening star, to shine upon you Till the moon lights up the night sky.... And I 'll be the morning star, to guide your way Before the sun rises in the dawn..... I'll be the prettiest sight in your eyes And the sparkle of the smile on your lips..... A soothing feeling to comfort your heart Longing for your love,each and every moment to live..... |
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Is that the mist from the cold night I see
Glistening on your soft cheek? Is that the warmth of a deep sigh I feel coming from your weeping heart?..... Once again, here you are Where there is no heart or soul Alone in the corner of a narrow street In the deepening, blinding darkness Under the soft radiance of a street light Waiting for another stranger to come along..... But... I am here tonight Not to whisper the same secret You heard from thousands of strangers Night after night after night..... All I am asking is To look beyond the darkness And I want you to see The beautiful dawn of a new day ! With hopes, dreams and promises ! That filled with life ! Right before your eyes ! |
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When and where are the two banks
Alongside a river going to meet ? Will that river dry up on the way and Stop flowing before it's journey ends? Will that beautiful dream I had Come true one of these days? Will the dancing flame be blown away Again in the whirling storm ? Will I see the twinkle of the stars tomorrow Just the way I see it tonight ? Will the prescious memories of ours Be smeared and fade away, as the years go by ? |
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How can I stop the sweet scent of flowers from flowing ?
How can I blame the soft breeze for dancing around? How can I stop a flowing river with my hands ? How can I hold my heart together, when it is broken?.... To me you were like a river, Gently flowing, untouched and sacred But I was blind not to see, That you wanted to quench Each and every thirsty soul.... To me you were like a flower, So beautiful, and prescious But you left me, embracing the bees Danced around you, losing their senses To that alluring fragrance of yours.... |