| People Of Big Heart |
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In the nearby settlements live , people of big heart. Who time & again long to get plundered. Precious jewels , they have in abundance. Eveready they remain for giving shoulder. Search the dejected ones to kindle hope. Keep , bough like arms , ready for curl. When needy is shattered by the world. Which most people flee from, indeed. In these areas, lives, people of pure heart. Who always long to get looted first. Become sad by not getting takers. In the world of deceit , their merchandise sells not. Customers are very few of mirror transparent. There is nothing solid to be shared with. As mind stops with loveful pink eyes wet. Ordinary takers find the recipe not good. In those houses lives, people of great heart, Who just desire to be robbed day & night. In the world where worry is sold by making ornament. They spread fragrance of love, that too free of cost. Can forgive even an opponent. To win heart ,they can go to any extent. In the jungle of life where people fear to tread & meet, They hug, dance and greet. In these homes lives, people of pure heart, Who just desire to be robbed day & night. Load of pseudo wisdom they put not. Love flow through appriciation a lot. Your free thoughts they check not. They prefer to suffer to save broken heart. Help in opening channels for spirit. Make way for the angel from you to come out. In these villages, lives, people of big heart. Who again & again long to get burgled. Expectations from this & that they like not. False assurances , they abhor from within. Their hutment brim with things unique , Which most of stores do not dare to have. Kind of wine you would not have tasted, They keep ready for everyone. Yes! Thirst unknown , they can quench, Even when we are unable to explain . |