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There is enough fire in the sun

there is enough fire in the world

and a bit too much in thy heart

and a bit too much in thy world .

Open the door , my friend

Open the door to thy heart .

Look around thou , cherub

what a beautiful world

after many a suns and only clouds

today it finally rains .

Rains , not only outside

but I know , in thy heart too .

Open the door , my friend

Open the door to thy heart .

Let the wind sweep away

all the pieces of broken glass

which pierce daily the naked feet

of all thy dreams and desires

Open the door , my friend

Open the door to thy heart .

Let the rain fall upon thy dry soil

and fill thine being , with its sweet scent .

Let the rain put down all fire

which burns thou daily .

Open the door , my friend

Open the door to thy heart .

For thy heart is large as the sky

chain not the bird

that strives to fly ,

cut not her wings

for she sings ,

of a broken heart  which cannot cry .

Arijit Roy (Poem)

Photograph taken from Google images .

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learning to fly like those angels did a long time ago ...

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