If I look stars in the sky
Not far away but they are shy
I see them constantly shining
but when I go near I find then crying
I see a rose in garden from far
As I walk to it the door was ajar
I smell its fragrance in the breeze
When hold it, its thorn make me freeze
As I go deep in ocean blue
I walk alone without any clue
Path is dark, narrow with curl
There I found most precious pearl
Look is not always parameter to judge
Over a period we find beneath it sludge
To get right view and things we strife
We must look inside them to find true picture in life
(© Rakesh Kumar)
Not far away but they are shy
I see them constantly shining
but when I go near I find then crying
I see a rose in garden from far
As I walk to it the door was ajar
I smell its fragrance in the breeze
When hold it, its thorn make me freeze
As I go deep in ocean blue
I walk alone without any clue
Path is dark, narrow with curl
There I found most precious pearl
Look is not always parameter to judge
Over a period we find beneath it sludge
To get right view and things we strife
We must look inside them to find true picture in life
(© Rakesh Kumar)
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