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HEAVEN

Sep 28, 2022
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By Shree Raksha B.P.



Some of us living to see the great perhaps

Some of us figuring this labyrinth

Heaven for me is the song of nightingale

Heaven for me is the vast blue sky

It is the green fields in front me

A bud of faith a ray of hope





Its chaotic, the massive volcanic eruption

Or the heavy rain

This is old but full of life

“Is this the real life or is it just a fantasy”

If heaven and hell isn’t on earth

Where else can it be?



By Shree Raksha B.P.




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