Saturday, July 12, 2008

poem..:D


pages of time flipping by..i am wondering whats there in the end of that bend..a thousand mistakes ,a thousand smiles..i tried to be perfect,i tried to be somebody else,i tried so hard..but i realise..accepting myself is the best way to live..

i walked down that dark stormy forest,and now i am sitting on the edge of that hill,with the cool wind passing me by,i hear the sound of the most beautiful music...i know there are silent whispers in the sky..

the storm in my mind has finally ended..i have to forgive myself before i forgive others..i just have to live and accept life..lifes a full circle we return to where we started...life is beautiful and i realise nothing is perfect we mend with time...
---Sangeetha Mani

1 comment:

Little Brown Guy, Big White World said...

".......whats there in the end of that bend..a thousand mistakes ,a thousand smiles......
........i know there are silent whispers in the sky.."

NICE.....really nice