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Every eye pictures in it the lucid picture,portraying all the hues and colors of life.

A small droplet of water encompassing in it the vibrant colors.

The tumult of an eager wait, the real agony.

It feels innocence sometimes is a blessing in disguise

A humble tree near the pond personifies its selves with the life of a man

The real exhibition of joy sheds away all the pall

A dutiful man who knocks every door hoping always good for the people he meets.I do have met a postman like this.

The spark in one's eye, that speaks of inner happiness.

Weaver plays an important role in weaving the fine fabric, giving its buyer the satisfaction of fineness,weaving here thus is personified.

The lofty ideas that sails around in ones mind with great enthusiasm