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Samsan Posted 13 years ago
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A STONE!
I was a stone
when I fell from the
big shoulders of a water fall
traveled hundred of miles
with the rapid flow of water,
remain untouched and unstructured
until
an artist's tough and hard hands
give me the shape of a God,
then
I stated on the bank of river Ganga
for hundred of years!!
morning bells of Buddha
awoke me!
and silky sunshine of noon
touched me!
in the evening, millions of glittering small light
and worship fire with chants of mantras,
reminds me the worth of God!
and in the evening
I slept in the moonlight
which reflects in millions of tiny sand particles,
with deep silence
in the sounds of flowing Ganga!!
when I fell from the
big shoulders of a water fall
traveled hundred of miles
with the rapid flow of water,
remain untouched and unstructured
until
an artist's tough and hard hands
give me the shape of a God,
then
I stated on the bank of river Ganga
for hundred of years!!
morning bells of Buddha
awoke me!
and silky sunshine of noon
touched me!
in the evening, millions of glittering small light
and worship fire with chants of mantras,
reminds me the worth of God!
and in the evening
I slept in the moonlight
which reflects in millions of tiny sand particles,
with deep silence
in the sounds of flowing Ganga!!
Top answer
the second part !! Tears of a stone........... But I was a stone until those small hands touched me with innocence and love first time in hundred years, I felt the warmth in cold hands, and heavy rain inside and outside, with the taste of some tears!!
- the second part !!
- Tears of a stone...........
- But I was a stone until those small hands touched me with innocence and love first time in hundred years, I felt the warmth in cold hands, and heavy rain inside and outside, with the taste of some tears!!
- after so many moment of solitude, I realize I do not want to be a *** or to be worshiped!
- just want to be crushed and to be mixed in sand of river Ganga, and want to fly with the unknown cloud of mist which is flying towards the East!!
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the second part !!
Tears of a stone...........
But I was a stone
until
those small hands touched me
with innocence and love
first time in hundred years,
I felt the warmth in cold hands,
and heavy rain
inside and outside,
with the taste of some tears!!
after so many moment of solitude,
I realize
I do not want to be a ***
or to be wor
Tears of a stone...........
But I was a stone
until
those small hands touched me
with innocence and love
first time in hundred years,
I felt the warmth in cold hands,
and heavy rain
inside and outside,
with the taste of some tears!!
after so many moment of solitude,
I realize
I do not want to be a ***
or to be wor
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