As you ride , the train called Life
Many a people board it
to be by your side
They make your life complete
they help you make it Alive
without them, it would be dry
To make a difference, Is Why
they come to help you
to appreciate the virtue called life
Some make you laugh
Some make you cry
But when they get off
a part of you feels sad
when they bid goodbye
Leaving them in tears
One day , You too shall say bye
Never to return to the train
which keeps on moving
through Day, through Night
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
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Too Good Uncle Sam. Your Flow is as always Awesome and Smooth. You did the balancing act in the end fantabulously. Carry On :)
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