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hardest times, the sweetest memories
sweetest times, the hardest to forget!
life is not what seemed before
illusions change with the dimension
of life ... happenings in the madness
of time..like the season they go ....
from the coldest of winter sorrows
to the outbreak of the monsoon....
life changes as it has to but the everytime
adding a different memory ...they all
seem the same.. from a bird eyes views..
wish i was a bird...clouds wud be my home
and the lands my playgroud...the air of
time flowing thru my wings like never
before living memories thru the flap
of my wings...time wud have changed..
good bad ugly would seemed different
wished for wings..the flight of the time
the flight of my life....