"Telling the truth is sometimes the toughest thing in the world, not because you are afraid of the consequences but because you foresee the expression in the eyes of someone you love..."
But when someone gets the exact thought you would want to have, and expresses it in a much better way you could ever have, you dont have much choice but to borrow them.
(Borrowed from Alphy's... Thanks once again, friend!)
Monday, February 25, 2008
May be, finally, this could be it…
Wading past sorrows and miseries and heartbreaks…
as I made my way ahead into the darkness, deep and thick…
I see a faint oil lamp, flickering, at the far, far end…
Bravely holding out itself against the wind…
Love always was but a passing breeze…
Unlike now…
This time, its different…
Suddenly, I feel beautiful…
And once again, I am inspired…
To have that last shot at life…
as I made my way ahead into the darkness, deep and thick…
I see a faint oil lamp, flickering, at the far, far end…
Bravely holding out itself against the wind…
Love always was but a passing breeze…
Unlike now…
This time, its different…
Suddenly, I feel beautiful…
And once again, I am inspired…
To have that last shot at life…
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