Nov 2011
Life moved on, even when you died
Leaving me nothing, but sore eyes to cry
Today, though agonies have followed me in line,
I pledge upon you not to take time to whine!
My duty calls me to save, to secure and set free
Hopeless, helpless frames, trodden from misery -
I will share my wisdom to brighten their morrow
And for their smiles, I vow to give up my sorrows!
Leaving me nothing, but sore eyes to cry
Today, though agonies have followed me in line,
I pledge upon you not to take time to whine!
My duty calls me to save, to secure and set free
Hopeless, helpless frames, trodden from misery -
I will share my wisdom to brighten their morrow
And for their smiles, I vow to give up my sorrows!
Written on 15th June, 2011.
Another few lines to Mr. Prabhakar, a doctor, a blogger and now my friend. Inspired yet again by his poem
http://mindfulperceptron.blogspot.com/2011/06/living-on-my-own.html
Another few lines to Mr. Prabhakar, a doctor, a blogger and now my friend. Inspired yet again by his poem
http://mindfulperceptron.blogspot.com/2011/06/living-on-my-own.html
