Many a times I have wondered and asked
Who am I with so many mysteries masked?
Someone who cries hard at failures in life
Or someone standing strong ready for strife
Someone who wants to hide her hurt from all
Or someone daring again even after a fall
Someone who fears every move she makes
Or someone willing to give all that it takes
Someone who runs away from being weak & fragile
Or someone embracing herself with a sweet smile
I found “Who am I” in all that I see around
My search ended in beauty so much abound
In hearts around me so spirited yet tender
In Joys and motivation they always render
Saturday, October 18, 2008
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2 comments:
very nice, Shweta
I really like this one....
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