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Confession

Confession Was it the silence of my soul? Was it the violence of my body? That thrust me, To a heap of hope I climbed To a depth of despair I fell, When I bowed my face to confess, In front of the mirror of world. After my mirror of life broke And scattered the image of my body Into pieces that pierced to my soul.  VIPINS PUTHOORAN

Child

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Child BEAUTY flows throu' your heart, And love from your heart river. But I know this truth, That I hold in my immortal mind, That I'm a child, Wheeping at your shore. Know not, how to swim In your swell of love.  VIPINS PUTHOORAN

A dream

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A dream I glide throu' this Sky, With a Rainbow chariot, Where Sun and Moon guiding me; They' re the torch of my chariot , Leading me day and night  Oh,the white Clouds of the Blue sky__   The feathers of my chariot, You're moving from the north to south pole,  When the soft breeze caresses you  Or serves you as the fuel of my chariot Now I can flight everywhere like an omnipresent; In search of the one I love, As I dont know where she is- And she doesn't know that I Love her, But I'll gift her the glowing stars of this blue night As diamonds on her crown..  VIPINS PUTHOORAN

Bliss of a Paradise

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                                                    Bliss of a Paradise 1. I am my beloved's, And her love towards me: I  feel her love as a calm sea, Through her heart's good deeds. II. O thou fariest among women! Thy eyes loved many men Come!  let us go to the garden, Of my roses-our love has to be harden! III. In thy eyes of doves I always seek__ A garland of kisses; When my love caresses, On thy ruddy cheek! IV. O Come, we may find the pearls, Of our seraphic dream, That sleep in an oyster of our souls; As to begin us a serene life in its beam. V. Beloved!  keep my heart in thy heart As thou art the beat of my heart. Where I shall see a bliss in your eyes: The 'bliss of a paradise' above all skies!  VIPINS PUTHOORAN

A Bird Is Calling

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A A Bird Is Calling I hear a bird is there calling When the snow was falling ''No one hears our lament We both wander like a dement  We've to find a new shelter Everything is going to alter It can make your blood freeze And may lose e'erything in this breeze You need to hide your fears under a layer You will get it from your heart's prayer And stop wander like a strayer''.............  VIPINS PUTHOORAN

Banishment

Banishment When your eyes eroding forbidden desires, And enthroning omnious dreams in your mind You are banished from the garden of love .   VIPINS PUTHOORAN

Art Of Heart.

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                                      Art Of Heart.                                                     Creativity is an art;                                                     Dwells in great heart                                                     Like the flames of fire,                                                     For thou shalt admire,   ...