Wednesday, November 5, 2008

Life

Life will never be as dreamt

With happiness scattered all around like the dust particles

Like blooming flowers and rising sun,with hope in our hearts

Instead pain and sorrow,grief and misery is always with me

Everything I get costs something in return

I was born and I ought to die

With every mistake I learn

And I learn to make mistakes

In this life of mine,

Happiness is like

Dust in then wind

Like water in the sand

Like a shooting star,

Seen for a while and another moment its away.

With every teardrop,I can fell the true sense of happiness

With every passing moment,I feel the feeling of longingness

I am just another brick in the wall,

Trying to find the meaning of life

And twenty years have pass me by

For I am waiting to reveal the mystery of life.

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