Monday, April 14, 2008
Fragrant for a Time
The kidders, the friends, the visionaries, the brothers.
Writers, shooters, hikers and lovers.
Adventurers, dreamers and laughing smiles,
Enjoy it a moment, or more, a little while
We are here like incense,
fragrant for a time and then sadly gone,
we attach our emotions to that rising trail,
only to find that we cannot prevail.
None the less, we love, we cherish,
these friendships, this mist
passions, sharing, talk, and caring
time, and imagination, nothing sparing
God bless you, my dear friend.
We know that love never ends,
though mountain fall and rain floods in.
Love never fails, because He never fails
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wish i could make you listen to a Bangla song ...it has a same though.why dont you all come and visit India.it will be lovely.
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