A ques which keeps coming to my mind
And the answer to which i m yet to find
In my solitude i find again
Surrounded by questions & answers yet to gain
Who m i? Where will i go? Why m i living?
Why do these questions keep coming
May be to bring my smile alive
Even though just for a while
To enjoy every moment of life
This is what is meaning of life
I live to listen to silence of breeze
I live to hear the noise of seas
I live to observe the beauty of sunrise
I live to keep my hopes alive
I live to hear birds singing again
I live to see peacock dancing in rain
I live to see blossom of bud
I live to feel the fragrance of wet mud
I live to see the laugh of a new born child
Which makes the mother go wild
I live to see the nature alive
This is what is essence of life
Saturday, September 29, 2007
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2 comments:
amazingly beautiful....
ya...its indeed nice
coz we have forgot to smile on small things.....
why do we wnt a miracle in life or sumthng big to happen???
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