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Tuesday, February 9, 2010

To Live...

To melt like a rain drop
To fill someone’s cup
To hold on to a dream
In the hours of darkness

To confront love and not be shunned
At the thoughts we have for another
To draw the route to our destiny
Using the colors of experience

To carry ourselves with grandeur
Through bad acts in the plays of life
To tick without skipping a second
When there is a storm raging inside

To look in the mirror and smile
At our self for never giving up
To learn meaning in fellow eyes
And be loyal till the end.

2 comments:

lakshmi said...

a beautiful way to live indeed....

anupama said...

Dear Source Bound,
Good Evening!
The lines show your enthusiasm and expectations.Good!You have a bright future!
Try to see the beauty of fireflies in the darkness.You have left them in your village.
If there is some women in your life,you can wish them,HAPPY WOMEN'S DAY!
The Proud Woman,
Sasneham,
Anu

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