Santosh Kumar Biswa - WHITE DOVE

White Dove
An Anthology of Love, Peace, Fidelity and Humanity by Santosh Kumar Biswa
The Peace, as their Religion
Let the peace fly over the calm sky like the dove,
The way, so tranquil, no one to irritate anyone,
With tunes of angels and feelings of serenity,
Nothing to stress over, nothing to fear about.
The vivacity, so smoothly fortified, so calmly,
Every day to sing new tunes of adoration and care,
With their sorts without any limits of obstructions.
No hues to see, but equally in love to count,
Along a similar ground for merriment to encourage.
The peace, as their religion and their substance,
No pointing of faults, but simply rectification,
No disputes and jealousy in them dwell,
Just the adoration in collaboration for rapture,
And their ages to memorize from, what they suffice.
No hatred to get wind in their wings when it folds
And the tone so soft when their melody streams out
And their homes lit up like the sun in affection.
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