What is this life….
Fleeting moments..
In infinite space…
A bubble.. beautiful.. fragile
Rings of smoke wispy.. lazy… now gone..
Ripples on a calm lake..
Sometimes …touching the shore
A raindropp pure … crystal clear
Now you have it in your palm
Now it disappears…
One among so very many
Yet unique beautiful
Yes something sets each one apart
Something.. gives reason to live
and that is LOVE
(10th August 2004)
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