The tide lowers and
The tide rises,
Paths will change and
Positions will differ,
The ocean of changes
Will drown your soul,
Choke your mind and
Strangle your conscience.
It is your brain
That keeps you alive,
It is this machine
That works untiringly,
It has no feelings;
It has no senses;
It has no sadness and
It has no joy,
It takes you through
The ups and downs of life,
Defeating your sorrows and
Defending your heart.
The heart is the weakest
Of your frontiers,
Affected by sadness and
Slowed down by sorrows.
Strengthen your heart and
Enrich your brain,
Lose your conscience and
Save your skin.
11 comments:
bala
did u write this?????
[:)] really nice..a fellow poet
yeah i did.. thank you [:)]
Did u write this buddy...Its really cool n nice.......
Did u write this buddy...Its really cool n nice.......
hey thanks for your comments
machan loved it da...real good job!
thank you.. but who's this?
its really superb
thank you..
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