I have this to say to my parents and gurus:
Flowing through the air are the glowing ashes of my smoldering.
If the smolders of karma be my destiny, then I am your echo.
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Singing through the dark woods are the verses of this destiny.
To make this song of life melodious, I am your echo.
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Dancing before my eyes are the glories of tomorrow,
If I am to attune to this rhythm, then I am your echo.
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Gazing the horizon are the flights of fantasies
If I have your wings, then I am your echo.
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I’m eyeing perfection but am set to fall and rise,
If I can learn from my mistakes, then I am your echo.
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Raging inside my veins is the blood that calls for the undone.
If I can voice my dreams, then I am your echo.
© Suyog Ketkar
Second your thoughts ; I am your echo. Good to know your aesthetic and poetic shade.
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I am glad you liked it. I am taking the inspiration from you. So, keep inspiring me. 🙂
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Loved it!
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🙂 Am delighted, honored Sirji!
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