Where was the souls of peaceWhere was the pole stars..Horizons reflecting, continentsAs feeble and broken shades !!.Whers was the souls of peaceWhere was thr pole stars..On the streets and on warfieldsAnd inside the housesThe people lived and wanderedAnd cursed themselves for maintainingAnd sustaining there breathes intact.
This is our mystics prelude before begining his musings about peace.
What is peace...This time, there we heard bad signets and bad omens,It is the answer,What you heard now is the answer kept by the infinite nature .
What is peace..I dont know friends, may be it is the theory and dream limited around the four walls of utopea reined by intellectuals It is to use for analysing for earning and sustaining their existense.
The peace I know is different from that.It is loveTake the meaning of love in its full depth!
It is infiniteIt is as holy as the dream of heaven in all our wisdom ! !
In our soilRarely ! a few great souls exhibited this talent ,They are blissed angels without wings to flyBut they have the wisdom and talent to bring ,The sky deep into our soul or heart or mind, ,Whatever the symbol might be...!!
Dear friendsLearn to love..And feel the peaceIt is the togetherness of living And it is for enjoyingThe poetic beauty of the virgin nature ,
A great lover of peace ,love and freedom ,Who spent most of his golden times in utopean jails wrote :I know , out side this dark wallsStill alive the sky and twittering birds ..!!
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