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Eternal Rhythm
Eternal Rhythm
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The gurgling brook knows not
How to halt, where to stop
The passion behind it
Propels to cascade down
From one step to another
From one terrain to the other
With both surge and hop
The quaint feeling of love
Filled with nuances of flow
Delivers through quivering of lips
Blinking of eyes and movement of lashes
That remains resolute in its stance
Needing no spoken language
A rhythm eternal it is
Rooted deep inside
A panacea for all evil as such
An urge is beyond sensuous pleasures
Having compassion at the core
It is sheer harmony of life
No less than divine.
