my wonderful eyes are to watch your
wonderful creation of this world
silver moon, blinking stars at night
excellent blue
a painter could not be painted
original color of
the endless ocean
when I look at dark night,
white waves looks like a
white lace or border dressed
woman dancing on the ocean
what a wonder.........
green colored forest
various colors of flowers scattered
when I look at the mountains
a big green border blanket
with black and blue mountains
Oh! how nice to hear
the music of small rivers running
on golden mud
sunlight makes running water
a golden glittering waves
how many colors of birds
humming in day sun
The one who created
all these to see and enjoy
one who must be a great lover of
colors and a great musician
a man's life is not enough
to know depth of ocean and the sky
but to love amazing creation
when I move on to mountain
underneath every thing looks smaller
And I wondered Oh! creator
how we look like from
your place, owner of all
I felt like a dust
nothing to be proud
whatever I am
one who made
one who give wisdom
to achieve or to explore
that's YOU,
nothing were there
to be proud and say
that we discovered
or we achieved.
wonderful creation of this world
silver moon, blinking stars at night
excellent blue
a painter could not be painted
original color of
the endless ocean
when I look at dark night,
white waves looks like a
white lace or border dressed
woman dancing on the ocean
what a wonder.........
green colored forest
various colors of flowers scattered
when I look at the mountains
a big green border blanket
with black and blue mountains
Oh! how nice to hear
the music of small rivers running
on golden mud
sunlight makes running water
a golden glittering waves
how many colors of birds
humming in day sun
The one who created
all these to see and enjoy
one who must be a great lover of
colors and a great musician
a man's life is not enough
to know depth of ocean and the sky
but to love amazing creation
when I move on to mountain
underneath every thing looks smaller
And I wondered Oh! creator
how we look like from
your place, owner of all
I felt like a dust
nothing to be proud
whatever I am
one who made
one who give wisdom
to achieve or to explore
that's YOU,
nothing were there
to be proud and say
that we discovered
or we achieved.
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