Joy of spirit
There is something that breaks the anchorage that ties us to this puny pious existence.
There is something that doesnot love the walls of various milestones that we ought to achieve while we live.
Something that breaks into a song that oscillates in falling of raindrops and in the motion of waves..
Something that expands like sky and traverses it like sunshine.
Uncaged, unbound like joy of spirit that saunters resistless in this very earth, ocean or flames, sky and air...
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