With Warmth And
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With warmth and
I carry weapon
To make hunt on
For roses to spread
With petals and fragrance is fed
When I fire at sky
And skillfully try
The birds here spread their wings
And start with melodious songs
I am poetic bird
With simple words
Ready penetrate your heart
In the form of melody art
I have no magic
But have the knowledge with basis
Love rules my kingdom
Where needed no wisdom
I open arms
To cause no harm
But invite my fellow brethren
To come and visit this tiny heaven
My hearts beats
And always gets in readiness to greet
With warmth and human feelings
That shall make you to feel about divine inklings
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