Emerald fields, rolling green,
mind and hearts in rapture serene,
can we not hope to forever stay
in bliss until our dying days..
mind and hearts in rapture serene,
can we not hope to forever stay
in bliss until our dying days..
A Collection Life Experiences and interpretations on life in music, poetry and prose, sprinkled with Cynicism.
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