The rapturous rains opened the doors to the world unknown-
Every flower radiated different colour
Every brook chanted an abysmal valour
Every raindrop imbibed over the soil, the petrichor of its turmoil
Yet the valley was in peace; silently pious and beautifully serene
The doors closed and the eyes opened
Lies in front a valley vibrant-
Every man following different faith
Every country chanting an abysmal heritage
Every religion imbibing over the human mind; the sanctity of oneness and the duty of human kind
But Alas! The valley is in chaos, silently submissive and vehemently offensive
I wish the doors never closed
I wish the eyes were wide opened
I wish the tears could cite the fears of human kind
And the smiles could recite the courtesy of love,patience and life.
- Kalyani Tembhe
Every flower radiated different colour
Every brook chanted an abysmal valour
Every raindrop imbibed over the soil, the petrichor of its turmoil
Yet the valley was in peace; silently pious and beautifully serene
The doors closed and the eyes opened
Lies in front a valley vibrant-
Every man following different faith
Every country chanting an abysmal heritage
Every religion imbibing over the human mind; the sanctity of oneness and the duty of human kind
But Alas! The valley is in chaos, silently submissive and vehemently offensive
I wish the doors never closed
I wish the eyes were wide opened
I wish the tears could cite the fears of human kind
And the smiles could recite the courtesy of love,patience and life.
- Kalyani Tembhe
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