There is a majestic quality
In everyone for all to see.
Some keep it hidden, some never realize
The magnificence they hold in others' eyes.
Ah, yes, life itself is the gift.
Though the memory, itself, Time doth sift.
And some might think the reverence gone
As those we love one by one pass on.
But the intricacies Fate doth weave
In commemoration for all who grieve.
Are the blessings given to rebirth
From souls no-longer of this earth.
At first notice I came undone,
My father staring at me through my son.
But, now, in joy I ascertain
Through him, my father lives again.
I look to heavens' resounding grace
Renewed appreciation of life and my place.
Knowing as each newborn child opens their eyes
The miracle continues, no one really dies.
(Michael Anderson)
The distance between you and I
Is only a heartbeat away,
For you and I dwell in each ot
That's not my age; it's just not true.
My heart is young; the time just flew.
We have something that holds us together,
Something that made us both better,
Som
कभी हंसाती है तो कभी रुलाती है जिंदगी
NEEND UD GAYI PATA HI NA CHALA
जिंदगी की आपाधापी में कब हमारी उम्र न
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
चाहे रहे सदा मेरे जमाना विरूद्
I think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
Zindgi ne kiye hain bahut se sitam !
Zindagi Ne Kiye Hain Bahut
Se Sitam
.
.
.
Teri Kasam
.
Life's too short to be wasted.
It passes just once, so make the most out of it.
L
