Friday, April 20, 2007

SUN ROSE FROM THE EAST

Today the sun rose from east.
It’ll tomorrow too.
Today it was cold in the morning,
It’ll be tomorrow too.
I saw petals blushing
When sunrays kissed their cheeks.
Perhaps they’ll fall off tomorrow.
It seemed sky was sprinkling water,
To wake up the earth in the morning.
Perhaps it’ll be dry tomorrow.
I’m here, sober, disgusted,
Romantic, cheerful or nervous.
Perhaps I won’t be here tomorrow.
Though the end is not in the sight.
Today is ours to live & die.
To love & to hate, to gain & loose.
Yet the tomorrow will comes, it comes.

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