Tales of Hope,
Are those which glide through the slope.
Desires and dreams,
Not so farfetched as it seems.
Beauty is there which lies in the eyes,
With the eternal promise that never dies.ย
With the ever-fleeting time,
We start enjoying the music forgetting the rhyme.
Life is the fascinating imaginations about me,
It is exploring the glorious vision that I want to see.
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