At the fag end of my journey through woods, plains, forests and deserts; through heat, rain and cold, I feel I am happy that I have gone through all these experiences.
I have seen the tears and felt their salty-warmthness. I felt the warmth of smiles and the sweetness of life. I have also been through the tempests of worries.
The only regret, I have, is that I had been dreaming all the while without experiencing the heat of happenings around me.
Even at the worst of mylife, I was cruel enough to create a joke on ownself and laugh.
I have never lived for the day ; only dreams dragged me to the eternity.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment