Moubani Sorcar, Actress and Dancer.
This is a pretty jungle,
The place where all does mingle,
Birds , animals and trees,
What would life be without bees,
When there are things as beautiful as a flower to smell,
And miracles happen before you could tell,
Something new always would appear,
Who is knows where to some one would vanish from here,
The world is a gypsy ball,
In which what our heart wishes we could call,
So forget the stormy weather,
There is more magic in being together…
The fighting,
All the gaslighting…
All the unfair means,
Should be styled as the colour on your jeans…
The blues just got faded,
The tears in which we waded…
Rolled out for no less beauty,
In this overwhelming reality…
What goes up comes down,
Being grounded is not being a clown.
The cunning is crude…
Oh goodness is as solid as life bearing wood.
Don’t chop it off and enjoy it dead,
Living life in gratitude is the rice and bread.
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