Friday, May 15, 2009

THE EPHEMERAL DREAMS...




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IF there were dreams to sell,
What would you buy?
Some cost a passing bell;
Some a light sigh........



That shakes from Life's fresh crown
Only a rose-leaf down.
If there were dreams to sell,
Merry and sad to tell,
And the crier rang the bell,
What would you buy?



A cottage lone and still,
With bowers nigh,
Shadowy, my woes to still,
Until I die.
Such pearl from Life's fresh crown
Fain would I shake me down.



Were dreams to have at will,
This would best heal my ill,
This would I buy.












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nothing is real until you let go completely...

2 comments:

  1. bestest yeh wali mujhe sahi mein bahut acchi lagi...

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  2. yaa....coz dreams are what makes us complete!!!
    and life without dreams is as dry as barren lands!!!!

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