Come Hither O Life
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Sitting under a Banyan tree's kind will,
Light-hearted me along the air,
And happy as the birds I feel,
Repeating after their sweet notes
That soft as soothing to me floats,
Not a shrill note there's nary where.
Under my world so heavenly,
Basking beneath filtering sun,
Anxious thoughts, nor moments to shun,
And ever happy as birds be,
Come, O Nature, make my life rife,
Come hither, hither come O life.
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Musings | 02.02.2019 |
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