Search Of Inner Free Soul

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Hidden pensively inside,
the crowd of alphabets, words and pieces,
is my old soul..
Wishing to trek the snow capped ranges,
Swim with the mighty whales
of the deep blue sea,
Venture into the mangroves with the man eaters..
Mine is the life of a story teller.
You gather some, you write some
But most importantly, you tell a lot..
To make sure you pass on
your knowledge to the future.

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One thing in this world,
which sends chills down my spine,
which causes adrenaline rush,
The one which is,
as divine as meditating,
as soothing as music,
as appealing as our love
*His VOICE*
It's the only thing which has the power to make me transcend to the world of tranquility

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