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SOME MOMENTS

Some moments that you preserve
forever in the permanent memory.
Some moment which you keep safe
As the precious diamonds in treasury.
Some moments that move you
From feet of yours to the forehead
Some moments which make you cry
Tearful of eyes and heart loaded.

Some moments when you do suffer
Smile; though they are intolerable.
Some moments enthread relations
invisible; though become incredible.
Some moments that inspire you
From heart to soul with full acceleration
Some moments that envision you
HIS ununderstandable great creation.

Some moments that are pious
Child's first steps and man's march toward mind-goals.
Some moments that make us helpless
He calls, as if, through the death bell toles.

Still some moments are only moments
We can't describe them in word-contents
We just enjoy their minutest moment
Because they come from the firmament.

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