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Thursday, July 10, 2008
memories!
I am your past,
I am your present,
I am your future.
I am the permanent shadow,
who is always behind you.
I walk by you
through bright sunny days,
when you dance around singing merrily..
at the top of your voice.
Through cold blue nights,
when you wake up
completely shaken and shouting
at the top of your voice!
I stand by you
When you watch the lovely stars at night..
When you feel the evening breeze pass by you...
I make u cry
I make you regret
I make you smile
I make you laugh
I make you hate yourself
I make you love yourself
You lock me up,
throw away the key.
You cover me up,
hide me from everyone,
yet I do live in your heart.
You think am dead.
But am alive within you
and will always be.
Even after you leave this world,
I will not leave you.
Ten years from now......
One fine morning,
When you will be busy with your life
Long working hours,
No more classes and boring lectures
No more friends
No time for yourself
When you will look outside the window...
You will find me there...
You will get a smile,
With tears in your eyes....
You will turn back to your work
Again trying to ignore me....
But you will miss me like hell!
I will walk with you till the last day of your life.
I will stand by you even on the judgement day.
I am not your life
I am just a part of your life
I am what you have named me
MEMORIES!
Sunday, July 6, 2008
I am what I am!
I am the dream,
they hate to chase.
I am the puzzle
they hate to solve.
I am the word,
they hate to understand.
I am the untrodden path,
they hate to explore.
I am the memory,
they hate to cherish.
I am the feeling,
they hate to feel.
I am the light,
they hate to see.
I am the sound,
they hate to hear.
I am the smile,
they hate to wear.
I am the story,
they hate to read.
I am the silence,
they hate to bear.
I am the hope,
they hate to aspire for.
Yet I want to be the inspiration,
that I would love to aspire for.
I am someone
they FAIL to understand.
Yet they HATE to
Use the word FAIL!
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