Awakening
Resurrect the passion from the Deep sedated soul, Not in mere small fragments Construct it whole. Dismantle mental meek Vulgar and mean, Shake and break, awake from Rusty wretched sin. Kindle the candles and See all the unseens, Heaven here, everywhere Blue sky and greens. You can bring spring and shower Bring down the stream, Rejuvenate inner innate Ignite the dream.
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Sumit Datta
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