At the bottom of the heart, in the depths of the mind
A thought shall spring with the soul as its shrine
Weave this thought with the threads of purity
And the force shall break all fetters of disparity
For good and bad is not a matter of chance
The creator within shall mould the circumstance
Let the inner self unveil and spread its sheen
Coz then only the beauty of your mind shall be seen
The body pours forth the energy of your notions
Following the crests and the troughs of emotions
Nurture your dreams and make them rise high
Let the thoughts fly free under the aegis of sky
At the horizon when they shall meet and mingle
The harmony henceforth shall set all the angles
Here you are, at the end of a beginning
Your own world set to follow your thinking!!
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