Thinking Of the time "The Olden",
The past Remains "The Golden".
Either the glory or the fall,
They shine and splendid all.
The depress days of life,
When tears were in my eyes,
Embarrassing for being naive,
But embalming from turbulent waves.
The darker parts look so strong,
No wonder we learn from deeds wrong.
My terror taught me to attack,
My strength is not in keeping back.
Chances and hindrance led the race,
They regulated the life's pace.
I took them with anticipation,
And my past became my inspiration.
The life with colourful shades,
Emotions deep do not fade.
Wonderful to live by taking risk,
Life moves with the shawl of mist,
Happy,sad,horror and sweet,
My life has been blissful n continue to be.
Just Stopping to have a look,
The smiles and charm from my life's book.
Sunday, December 21, 2008
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2 comments:
"The smiles and charm from my life's book"
Very beautiful piece of writing Vasu. Especially the first line, reminds me of 'The Spare Oom' from The Narnia, remember? :) I watched the first one recently, gonna watch the 2nd one in a day or two. Oh the many times we had planned to watch it together!
Yeh we are the silly females...where u come up with the plan and I just expect it to get fulfill.......hehehe.......
Ur plans and my expectations are always high spirited....
Njoy Narnia.....I picked the whole series of narnia in a book.beautiful and positive book it is!!
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