
In your mojo,
Be very happy.
Think good things,
Be ready to be more happy.
In your mojo,
Love the inner self which is true and pure.
As your mojo expands,
You will find yourself to develop your true mojo.
Adios!

In your mojo,
Be very happy.
Think good things,
Be ready to be more happy.
In your mojo,
Love the inner self which is true and pure.
As your mojo expands,
You will find yourself to develop your true mojo.
Adios!

People say that they think, write and say.
People say that definite is their determination but they falter.
People say let it be but what’s there to simply let it be?
People say that they are honest but there aren’t any more bigger cheats than them.
Adios!

Love itself,
Is a big thing.
It has no beginning and no formulation.
Love itself is God’s grace as without love survival is hard.

While searching,
I found a pen,
A memory hidden in a den in the long lost memory lanes.
The pen was old and had faded,
The thought was a beautiful one where you could have fun and enjoy,
With ice cream and a game of bat and ball
While searching,
I found my hard work,
My ardent wishes hidden
And l have let them be,
For they are too old to be got for any desires.
Maybe asking Ma for a small ball or a toy,
For they create such a happenings of old times,
That they bring out your true self which is a child hidden inside you.
Adios!

Make a drawing,
Make a new thing.
Sing a song,
Into the dew which sings,
In truest beings you can find their unique nature,
To be free,
We are free, yet few things try to entrap us,
But with God’s grace we shall be free.
Adios!