A heart that is afraid of getting crushed
will never learn to dance
to the tunes of joy
so why not take that chance
a dream that is afraid of waking up
might miss a bright sunny morning
anyone who won't be taken
will find it hard to give
the soul that fears death
will never learn to live.
nights might seem never ending
troubles may refuse to leave ...but
imagine far away
in a distant land
a seed that lies beside a winter tree
fighting the bitter snow
till the sun kisses it
and in spring
it becomes
a rose.
9 comments:
woaaahhh sis!! lovely woman!! n u say i write well.. lol trust me mine is BULLSHIT whn compared to urs.. n hey.. don forget HAKOONAMATAATA ;-) (n no dats not a way to publisise my blog.. its jus a way to say keep smiling!!!)
n yea forgot to mention.. the pic goes REAL well wid the verse :-)
again i say for the edited version lol WOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH this is even better!!!!!!!
welcome back to the blog world and my page..lol *dances in joy* me have one more soul to torture..hehe
hehe AWESUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM work rinz jus aweeeeeesummmmmmm ...now did i say tht again ?awesum neway !
one of yur best evah ...n pretty picture too
muah me falllen in louve wid roses for da first time :)
hey nice n sweet poem der....d topic a tad ol' bt d presentation is refreshin none the less.....oh yea i m manasa's frnd,sriram..nice work der keep going....
that was incredible!!!Just keep thinking like that and life will be one beautiful tapestry. :D
sriram : thanks
sreee : thanks for stopping by coming from the great poetess herself m all smiles :D
an other gr8 one..
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