Oceans are deep
Blue are skies
Deep is our foresight
But bleak is what it derives
Bright are rays of the glowing sun
But why are meadows hidden from its brunt
Hollow are valleys of treasures in wilderness
But few seek discoveries which deprive them of conventional sense
If superficial is admiration of elusive visions
Then why aren’t minds vigilant to the occasion
Desires and aspirations define humanity
Fear and admiration curtails its exclusive variety
As mind is too vibrant to seek enlightened thoughts
Rather than breath as a slave in utter disparity
River runs soul fully through valleys
Birds fly boldly through wide destinations
Complication and fear doesn’t deter them
Even though they only beautify world of humanity
Whose potential is not bound by these boundaries
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