ON REPUBLIC NIGHT:
POEM :RAGES TO RAGAS
Transform:
Rages to Ragas
(Chaotic to Maleodic)
Where less is more
Still good-ones are at shore.
It isn't crowded
Then too healed and bounded.
Err,excuse me,
Don't miss yr chances
To enjoy-
Simple and little-bounces
Be,the Night,still unsound
Don't glare it with-
Light and Sound.
Who knows!
This darkness
Stillness
One-Day become costliest Luxury
-A big Success.
Of course,who knows
To flaunt a picture in full moon
With a background of twinkling Stars
Level commoner
With Millionaire .
Please,please
So please
Transform:
Rages to Ragas
POEM :RAGES TO RAGAS
Transform:
Rages to Ragas
(Chaotic to Maleodic)
Where less is more
Still good-ones are at shore.
It isn't crowded
Then too healed and bounded.
Err,excuse me,
Don't miss yr chances
To enjoy-
Simple and little-bounces
Be,the Night,still unsound
Don't glare it with-
Light and Sound.
Who knows!
This darkness
Stillness
One-Day become costliest Luxury
-A big Success.
Of course,who knows
To flaunt a picture in full moon
With a background of twinkling Stars
Level commoner
With Millionaire .
Please,please
So please
Transform:
Rages to Ragas
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