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Monday, January 18, 2010



Life is a clock
Swinging between
Sorrows and joy;
Not between numbers

Life is rain
Smiling and weeping,

Sometimes with its horror
Destroying everything

Life is a bubble
Disappearing in no time
Life is selfish often,

It wants everything for itself
Still life misses something
Worth having

Life is a journey
Sometimes it takes us

To crossroads
And persuades to choose

Between ways...

But it goes on and on
Until it merges into death.


3 comments:

  1. oh,prajeesh ! u said it . life is de totality of all these. congrats....

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  2. "Kaathangalerethanduvanundenkilum
    Anayum nammal swa theerathil nischayam "!!!
    Varshangalkku mumpu oru penkutti kunninmukalilulla college hostelile, doore aakasham thottu kidakkunna chakravaalavum sooryasthamayavum kannanchikkunna marathacharthum orupole kaanan kazhinjirunna thante roomile jalakachuvaril ingane ezhuthi vachirunnu......aval varacha, tholil vachirikkunna mulamkompil thhokkiyitta "then"kudangalumayi nadannupokunna kaattupenninte chithrathinu thazheyayi......can you see it?

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