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)
It's that one special day created with you,
When wishes rain in for the year coming new.<
Fumbling, stumbling,
around in the dark.
Fighting, igniting,
flames from
Why did you have to go?
Why did you leave me in the dark all alone?
Why did you h
क्या खबर तुमको दोस्ती क्या हैं
ये
ESA DIN NA AY TUMHARE BAGAIR REHNE KA
इश्क़ किया है तुमसे तुम्हारी इबादत की
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly
I waited, and you didn't come.
I called, and you didn't answer.
I knocked, but yo
I love how we
tease each other with
tantalizing words
throughout the day;
To laugh often and much;
To win the respect of intelligent people
and the affecti
You brought me sunshine
when I only saw rain.
You brought me laughter
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