by Moeze Lalji

Created on: June 06, 2009

C create
L laughter
E everyday
A allowing
N normal
S soul
I inviting
N new
G gardens

Once the material
Pencil
Writes on you
You need
A rubber of life
To operate
In the brain

As you know
The air has a habit
Of spitting
Words
Just like as though
It has eaten
A beetle nut
To find your
Innocent brain
By accident

The life of
This world
Has many winds
Which the mind
Can only cleanse
If you can
See its
Calm light
Growing in you

All perceptions
End up
In the pot of
Your mind
So cook it gently
So all can eat it
To make the washing
Easy

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