It’s the yard of love and peace
All praise the mystic queen eternal
Her dormant smile was rhythmic
Adore the mighty with passion
Thread the future on her lap
Wrap the love in fringes
Beside the scene they rip her beauty
Dig the heart in search of treasure
Quest shattered her calmness
Desire pricked the sprouts of yard
Conquest parched the lively streams
Mountain the yard with toxic loved
All the way mistress keeps silence
Heaviness raised beyond her lap
In haste feel slip for awhile
Lost balance and shiver the entire yard
Fool censured the mighty without any sense
Being ignorant of reason of existence
Still the wreck was not eternal
But a myth of existence
That was there in all run
To feed the born an unborn on her lap
But the fool praise the self eternal
This is beyond the law of existence! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ? ?
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