the rain pours endlessly from the heaven above
i sit besides the lake of thoughts and the drops
of thoughts moment and memories fills it up
endlessly and each drop has a story to tell and
an experience to share but from the lake i feel
an uproar of the death which shares the unshareable
the beauty of death what lies beyond and what lies
forward? endlessly which vivid my imaginations to
know the unknowable to think the unthinkable but
all these lies a day dream jus sitting by the lake of
thoughts or the unthinkable
daring to dream is the fight i put .... but dont know
how much it counts in the war of life
1 comment:
Dreams are the force that drives man. For every dream that u dare to see, you get a flicker of hope.Coz u know that wid u lies d power to make it cum true.Prithvi...u've always told me not to compensate on my dreams...then y r you compensating on yours ? dont do this. live. dream. dream coz its your life. coz ur life is waiting to be lived. coz u must look bak some yrs from now and tell urself that i have never given up,and i will never do give up.
ur dreams will take u thru when love will fail. Your thots are yours and they r beautiful...wonderfully put ..dont let this fade.
and dont worry
live everyday even if it is wid pain coz pain must be felt if u want to taste happiness...
u'll do brilliantly
take care
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