Monday, February 6, 2012

Evening shows the night

Dear Visitor,


I Present a very simple poem to enlightnen your week

Evening shows the night

I sojourn here in the corner,
Loneliness crippled my soul
and I seek for my gold.
Difficult, I know, I am told.

So,
I am with the crowd now
trying hard to find and unwind
the mystery of life.
Dreams, I know, I will rise.

And,
I with the light now
trying to forget darkness
which earmarked my very presence.
Hopes, I know, it makes sense.

Difficult, I know, I am being told.
Dreams, I know, I will rise.
Hopes, I know, it makes sense.
Thoughts, I know, intense.

I STILL HOPE FOR THE BEST.

Cheers and Keep Winning

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