A Feel To Heal by Kislay Chauhan
One garment of soul,
where dirt not at all Around month of fall,
there hurt not at all The fields of summer,
a tribute to sunlight The shields of winter,
attribute moonlight The gloom of nights,
inspires to new start The bloom of lights,
respires to dews part Doors of the dreams,
knocked their knobs Tours of the screams,
cropped their crops The eyes speechless,
have much to speak The smiles switchless,
gave much to weak Pearls of nature shine,
radiant hearts heal Curls of stature incline,
salient arts to feel Desert-sand so warm,
caring a mirage eve Green-land so charm,
staring by age leave The regrets of hives,
are lowered from rips The secrets of lives,
are powered from lips Fortunes of the joys,
are knocking on gate sMore tunes of sorrows,
are locking in fates The priceless emotions,
bargain for a smile The wise legs of motions,
try again for mile The dominant probes,
peep out from truth The prominent hopes,
creep out for youth Indefinite decisions,
disclose the delusions And finite reasons,
awake with no illusions
From:
Kislay Chauhan
Copyright ©:
Kislay Chauhan 
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