God of my vision speak
Not bounded by laws
Which hindered an ode
Of liberty to a flower
The spirit which was ever
Inconceivable yet green.
Drag me not to darkness of death
Or make me an object for others
In summarised to buy or sell
A fixed statistic in numbers
Stored in safety of the populade.
Give me newer modes
Of experience
Souls of the trees
The stars in the skies
A revolve in universe.
A grant of impassioned life
Glorious in incantation
Some unique exalted zeal.
Durlabh Singh.
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Not bounded by laws
Which hindered an ode
Of liberty to a flower
The spirit which was ever
Inconceivable yet green.
Drag me not to darkness of death
Or make me an object for others
In summarised to buy or sell
A fixed statistic in numbers
Stored in safety of the populade.
Give me newer modes
Of experience
Souls of the trees
The stars in the skies
A revolve in universe.
A grant of impassioned life
Glorious in incantation
Some unique exalted zeal.
Durlabh Singh.
More...