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on 15-06-2003 22:32
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Let words express - the softness of the heart
When in blue, I turn to Almighty
When in peace, I turn to Most Merciful
When a burden strikes, I eye the blue delicate sky
I cry to its Majesty, for I am similar to that sky
Its beautiful days are mine
Its pain-striking days are mine
How similar we are
Miles apart, yet we share much.
Let the words resume
I find in days of blue, a canopy
That protects me from harm, its bluish of color
Yet lighter or darker than mine
In it is harmony for me
For above it I sense, a seed evolving
Days of blue, don’t despair, yet strengthen,
A lesson or two learned, you walk with acquired knowledge for tomorrow
A blue day is a day of knowledge
No day passes without a possession
Learn to accept, tolerate and grow.
Blue falls upon those who cannot defend with a blessing bestowed,
Upon those who "apprehensive when evil touches him,
and suppressive when good touches him"
Take the blue of a lesson, when the sky accepts the light,
every thing and every one enjoys its blessing
When the sky cannot tolerate, it harms all and not one.
Words are there to express, the innermost feelings of sensitivity
When in blue, express your pain with proper wording
If not proper, the sky gets darker
Then cry above the sky if you cant pick your words right
For your day is in blue, the one you word wrongly is in red.
Words are strong, powerful,
A proud, yet cruel and brutal weapon
They peck the back of men when abused
Yet, soften to a smile and radiant face when used in peace.
Learn the blessing of man, a weapon in danger,
A company in loneness, a rose in happiness
A defender in trial, and a relaxing relief in blue
The world of expression is in the knowledge of the weighty word
Learn your shield of self-defense.
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