Stop thinking for once
Stop planning for once
Stop worrying for once
Stop
Just stop
See the life passing by
Listen to life passing by
Feel the life passing by
Taste the life passing by
Smell the life passing by
Saturday, August 29, 2009
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Saturday, August 22, 2009
For without us they grow
It hurts to see someone we love falls,
we run and pick them up
Whenever he falls we pick them up
until one day we are not there
He just laying waiting to be picked up
It's too late to expect him to stand on his two feet
There are times when we have to close our eyes
so he can grow by his own
For without us, they grow.
we run and pick them up
Whenever he falls we pick them up
until one day we are not there
He just laying waiting to be picked up
It's too late to expect him to stand on his two feet
There are times when we have to close our eyes
so he can grow by his own
For without us, they grow.
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It is about simplifying life with simple words and simple learning in life. Simple actions of common sense yet not so common practice.