A house in my dream
Barren, dull and dim
How much foolish i was
Do not know how life goes
I heard a voice from heathe
A baloonist played a pipe with sorrowful breathe
Wind threw a wisdom from a window
Luckily i was sitting below
Opened my eyes ,the world was changed
Now everything was in my range
"One thing you like and one thing your God like
If you like that thing which your God like,
your God will give you that thing
which you like"
Now a house comes in my dream
sacred,pious and green
I hears a voice from heathe
A baloonist plays a pipe with a happy breathe
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