Sunday, March 26, 2006

Life goes on ...

When people go away from life,
We all know it is not for long,
Sooner or later, our paths shall cross,
And then we shall sing that happy song.

There may be fights, may be smiles,
In the end, it's all the miles
that have been travelled together,
Other things, Oh, don even bother.

It vanishes like mist in air,
What remains is the shown care,
So, watch for the words of knife,
When you row along the river called life.

So that is it, wait it out and see,
For there are aims to which we bind,
Leap into the vast blue sea,
Things unknown to the mind.


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