All mine 

All my journeys seem to come through frameless escape of nature Through the priceless morning myst, that I nurture

All my days and nights seem to pass through timeless song of life

Through the raising of GOD again, that I live…..

All my mates and pals seem to feel joy through my prose

Through the unmatched culture of rhythm , that I propose….

All my love seem to love me through the pastel of colours , 

Through the beauty of defined you that I paints…..

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