Runita R Menezes Biography

It’s the tiny pebbles on the riverbed
That filter the water that flows.
It’s the little gentle breeze,
Which refreshes as it blows.
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Just follow your heart,
And follow your dreams,
Don't be afraid to re-start,
Even though it means going down stream.
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Memories are like silk cushions, cuddly, warm and soft.
But they can also be sharp edged rocks that are cold, ugly and rough.
Memories are like spring blossoms, fragranant and beautiful.
But like pointed thorns they can be pricky and hurtful.
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Love is an ocean, too vast for the eye to see.
Love is a beautiful gift, given just for you and me.
Love is trust, by which we are together bound.
Love is what we share with those of whom we are fond.
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I was so happy, sorrow had yet to come my way.
Your smile was so rich just like a sunlit bay.
You were always around when I needed you,
Just like every flower needs dew.
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