Pristine

Pristine 

Some random thoughts 

Pristine is the mind that is savour of content.

The calm mind is richer than a crown. 

The melodious, quiet content , the blissful sleep, the tranquil, serene thoughts,

Sometimes beggars enjoy, which princes often do miss.

The desire which penetrates deep within

Will it be fulfilling if we pick up everything?

Or , will it be like climbing just a step of ladder

Whose end is not visible 

Like an endless tunnel which is infeasible?

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                                        To be continued ...