A poem I picked up somewhere..
I know of a place,
Where the sun rises slow,
And the don't roosters cry,
So that people when they get up,
Are happy and in peace.
I know of a place,
Where the children still laugh,
Making fun of each other
And running for no reason.
I know of a place,
Where flowers live in homes,
And smile all day long,
Just looking at you.
I know of a place,
I think I remember.
There was love everywhere,
But I forget its name.
--by Anon.
The Night Before...
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tldr: Random.
So many thoughts race through my mind at this moment.
I gave a practice talk today about my research. Didn't go so well. Got
'critical' feed...
6 years ago
4 comments:
:)
I think its time to write poems..how about giving it a shot ?
The poem was nice, thanks for pasting :P...
Poetry aint for me brother :D
I think so too but it seems to be a nice way to pour out emotions unless you suggest we have better ways to deal with that :)
nice one!!!
i was imagining the flowers living in homes and smiling all day long.. wow!!! that wud be so cool haina?
@ sas try a matka:P
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