Seema Chowdhury

(14th September,1971 / Dhaka, Bangladesh)

A Real Tonic


Hope
Is the real tonic
That
Gives you the courage
To
Lit a candle
In dismal dark...........

Just stick on to it
And see how
with courage
You can rise agin
Every time you fall
And how obstacles
Will vanish...........

Only and only
If You will learn
To carry away small stones
From your life
With the gift of
Faith
Courage
And
Willingness to persist.........

Submitted: Sunday, April 06, 2008

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  • Subbaraman N V (4/16/2008 2:07:00 AM)

    Faith in God, Faith in you and the Faith in the humanity will give you all the strength you need in this world to face the challenges! (Report) Reply

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