Live like in APRIL!
The halfhearted touch breeze ,
In the digs at ease ,
Analgesic tunes so as to freeze ,
With the paprika and cottage-cheese .
Month of smart fools ,
Of the heat and its tools ,
All so thin and no wool ,
Dip in the heart , in the pool.
Diamond and daisies ,
On the stone of the raises ,
Of the buddha , the laughing babies ,
And of definite with following may-be's.
Spring of the morning light,
The still wind and a sunny delight ,
Fair flowers , the rising sun's sight ,
Of the calling birds on the height.
This is April ,
An april of love and cheer ,
To the hearts that are far and near ,
In the sky ,
so clear .
This is april ,
An april of no rain ,
Of the love and no gain ,
In the heal of brain
and moving grain .
This is april ,
An april of fear ,
Of loosing the unknown dear ,
In the minds so mere ,
Live it ,
As april is here ,
As April is here .
Go april , spread your emotion ,
Of innocence and fear .
The strummed guitar and its year ,
In a page break and a tear ,
In a the running time ,
why do we hear ,
April's ending and may is near .
April's ending , may is near .
- Rachit Khator
7th april , 10 .
2:25 AM
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