The Black Blooms Celebration is the outburst of joy, Celebration is the expression of victory, If the nation’s army takes care of boundary, If my just notion tones of many, All share the holiness and economy, None is deprived participation in glory. Many factions’ ill my celebration, My cry of joy to their cries of rebellion, As the world not inundated in unison, No destination as a sole station, Their celebration up on unjust blooms, Causes flourish of sadism and dooms. Celebration not the celebration of wine, Celebration not the celebration of heroine, Those are of the mad representations, They, the black flowers of the universe, Let all beings in gleeful sway and song; Many springs as a bunch of rainbows. Copyright to Shaji john
Posted on: Sun, 29 Jun 2014 04:50:20 +0000
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