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Smitha Vaideeswaran

Energies sprinkled on this majestic mud( earth)
Wrapped around by a fleshy caricature with a heart to thud
A movement given to it as life
To give a meaning , need to deep into it , dive
An end note is given as death
To a soul vibrating to it’s last breath
Moulded with emotions, the energy never spreads
Let it flow free and never tie it with bond threads
Divinity is in you and not out
Let that eternal love sprout
Expect not permanent peace in a temporary phase
To earn those, you should conciously trace
Around your friendly human and trees
Even among the voiceless breeds
Vibrate out from the bony comforts
Before your body burn and turn into ashy dirt

One Reply to “We…the sprinkles on earth”

  1. Smitha your mastery over English literature is commanding. You should compile it and publish it in a book.
    Take out all your talents and let the world know about it all.

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