Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Scribbles from a childhood diary

Sun has to set at the end of the day
Every river has to rest in the ocean one day
Every tide has a calm ending
Everything has to cross the earthly bindings
Everything is transitory on this earth
everyone has to perish who has taken birth
So would be one day you and me
mingled in the dust we shall be.


Lena said...

even if everything had the end, everything also has a new beginning.. it is all circle..

The Colors Magazine

modern exile said...

love it :)

Zendagi Migzara said...

*Bows*, *claps*.....

On a more silent note... This was a brilliant piece... Real brilliant..

exhausted said...

reminds of childhood innocence....