Into a sphere of change…
Written by krishna at
June 29, 2009 (1:35 am)
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To each his own,
destiny is destined.
What I am is unique,
in our own way as we seek.
Answers lay hidden,
as always in tomorrow’s lap.
And it would perhaps so forever,
like a shadow from it’s master.
Calculations fail,
analysis blur.
Something new is always born,
today on past as we lay all torn.
Change is like birth as they spawn,
into life from death as they are reborn.
It’s a constant move always ahead,
into a sphere of change we dread.
I am not what I say but what you perceive...
I am not what I give but what you receive.//
I am just a normal young fellow,
I am my true self when I am mellow.///
Revealing my self in my thoughts,
telling my state in varied words.//
At the end of the day I am here to fade away,
it's just a matter of time before I sway.///
To be dead and gone,
into oblivion all alone.//
Would leave behind these roads,
traces of me in the form of words.///
change z d law ov life
loved it
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krishna Reply:
June 30th, 2009 at 11:47 am
@rajdeep, Thanks Rajdeep…
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