enough wid da blogs....there are some thots tht plague us all the time,they make us miserable,make us daydream throw us in deep waters of dilemma and embarrassment .
They say tht n idle mind is a devils workshop.The above mind is a philosophers birthplace.
It so happened that I was in tht birthplace 4 a few days and see what I came up with...
i m racin towards the source of life of truth,
fleeing life of lies and vanity,
if i cud only hold her image fast in my head,
my eyes wud not look outward at the world
i dont expect every1 to understand but sm of u may understand it....i hope u resonate every word of the coming lines also
If I ascend up to heaven,you are there....;
If I take the wings of morning,
Or dwell in the deepest sea;
Even there would your thought lead me
And your hand would hold me.
For everythin u hv wished in your life.....for happiness of those who you care bout..let us all prey to thee for their well being and smiling faces
Poetry is the salt
20 hours ago
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