Act in Silence
Every preteite soul
Silently becomes a star,
To propagate that life twinkles
Beyond mundane bar.
When petit breeze furtively brushes
The sanctum chimes,
It summons pious vives
To raise the throbbing lives.
The triumphant tempus in mute
Rotates her wand of godhead,
To command fate
Whether to shine or fade.
Ever energised sphere
That evolves vim on earth,
Calmly sets the solar tenet
And begets with mirth.
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