The object of creation, The sun and its radiation, The cycle of seasons, The perpetual flow of reason, The power of winds, Art and colors of these deviations, The object of focus, The solar system and its locus, The folds on these clothes, These marks on paper, The irregularities on this wall, The music, crooned in this silent hall, The beats of this life, The motion of pencil and my fingers, The green leaves on the tree, Playful children counting one two three, That red rose, the colorful flower, The water filled in the jar, The books scattered all over the table, The mind speaking of the untold fable, The eyes moving in this thin volatile air, The vibes dreaming of festivities and fairs, Celebrate, sing in sacred epiphany, Let the body swing on this bittersweet symphony, Listen to the sounds called medieval, Mark all the words as trivial, Future holds the untold story, Wondering over Almighty's glory, All this, and everything, Every sentence and sequences of words, The meaning th
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couldnt help sharing with you the thrill of seeing my blog post being carried on another site. that of my idol. and what really shook me up were the numerous comments and views of the members of this large community called Rafi fans...you should read that part.....Mindblowing (thats what you youngsters call it, dont you??)