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City of my imaginary
#ThoughtCity

I sit in quiet place
watching the sun burn all day,
Here, the Sun is praised
light is sacred,
A warm soul shares freely.


breeze carries whisper of dreams
broken or shattered ones
heals and strengthens with time,
the faith in self stands divine.


Moon is spared from high prestige
No body wakes up to its soft please,
Subconciousness nurtures In deep sleep,
until new day springs creative minds.


place where Heart is pure and kind,
enveloped with Words of wisdom,it shines.
expanding the life in tranquil hours
to equip us with natural powers.
Intuition and telepathy in course.


The generations of all ages survives
Respect keeps brimming with love
Families cope with problems alone
friends don't interfere in it anymore.
Ties and knots forever stays strong.


Streets of pedestrians,more profound
than the honking of vehicles
that can cause nervous breakdown.
Clean and calm like nature's child
our life gets meaningful limelight.