Life is like a Crazy-ball…
Harder you fall,
Higher you bounce...
Of course to rise up,
You have to fall Somewhere;
and you have to touch on a surface
But hey, forget not that,
Not everyone goes down an endless rift
So, even if your fall seems eternal,
And even if it seems endless,
Be happy and don’t loose Hope.
Because,
You are falling down to a place
Where very few have gone,
And then,
If you manage to rise from there,
You’ll go up to the place
Where very few have gone…
- Janhavee
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Monday, December 08, 2008
Monday, September 01, 2008
A Thought on a Busy Day
Work piles on
and life is pending
I try to run away
but there's no ending...
Breathless I stand
looking at nothing
In the distance I see
Thinking of nothing
I don't know when
The journey will get over
No, I really don't
want it to be over
There's but a Dream
I don't know since how long
But that'll keep me up
on my journey so long...
and life is pending
I try to run away
but there's no ending...
Breathless I stand
looking at nothing
In the distance I see
Thinking of nothing
I don't know when
The journey will get over
No, I really don't
want it to be over
There's but a Dream
I don't know since how long
But that'll keep me up
on my journey so long...
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Saturday, July 26, 2008
Answers worth living for*
Some questions
Never really have any answer
Still, you don't stop asking
You know you might never get it
Still, you don't stop finding...
And while your search is on
You may not find what you were looking for
But finally you do get
Something worth dying for
Or Something worth living for...
Then, Finally, You find yourself
And that becomes The biggest discovery
You ever thought
Even bigger than the answers
You have always sought...
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*my special thanks to a special friend, for helping me with the tile.
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Never really have any answer
Still, you don't stop asking
You know you might never get it
Still, you don't stop finding...
And while your search is on
You may not find what you were looking for
But finally you do get
Something worth dying for
Or Something worth living for...
Then, Finally, You find yourself
And that becomes The biggest discovery
You ever thought
Even bigger than the answers
You have always sought...
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*my special thanks to a special friend, for helping me with the tile.
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Sunday, June 29, 2008
Live in THIS Moment
Live this moment
Live it to the fullest,
Leave behind all your memories,
They only bring regrets...
The past is past
It was never so perfect...
The Future is yet to come,
A fact, you must accept...
Forget what you had
And what you had not have...
Forget what you want to have,
Just don't forget, What you have...
Forget what you were
Forget what you wanted to be...
Be sure what you are,
Be sure, because,
THIS is the Moment to be...
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Tonight, when I was coming home by a train it was raining hard. People around were busy in their own worlds, and I felt alone in the crowd. (strange) I don't know why, but I put down these lines on a piece of paper
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Live it to the fullest,
Leave behind all your memories,
They only bring regrets...
The past is past
It was never so perfect...
The Future is yet to come,
A fact, you must accept...
Forget what you had
And what you had not have...
Forget what you want to have,
Just don't forget, What you have...
Forget what you were
Forget what you wanted to be...
Be sure what you are,
Be sure, because,
THIS is the Moment to be...
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Tonight, when I was coming home by a train it was raining hard. People around were busy in their own worlds, and I felt alone in the crowd. (strange) I don't know why, but I put down these lines on a piece of paper
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Saturday, May 10, 2008
Surrounded by Words
Words come to me,
Words go out like vapours,
Nobody knows how and where...
Sometimes they look so joyous,
Other times full of pain...
Like the desert sand
After first drops of rain...
Pure as they come
Straight from the depth of minds
A place where the heaven lies
Burst in my brain
Like the fireworks of night
And set the sky ablaze
With a flash of light
Oh they came! and Ah! they gone...
Words so naive!
How funny they behave...
- Janhavee
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Words go out like vapours,
Nobody knows how and where...
Sometimes they look so joyous,
Other times full of pain...
Like the desert sand
After first drops of rain...
Pure as they come
Straight from the depth of minds
A place where the heaven lies
Burst in my brain
Like the fireworks of night
And set the sky ablaze
With a flash of light
Oh they came! and Ah! they gone...
Words so naive!
How funny they behave...
- Janhavee
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Friday, April 04, 2008
So What Is Eassy then?
It's not easy to live
when you know you can't die
It's not easy to pretend
when you know you can't lie
It's not easy to fight
when you know you can't fire
It's not easy to dream
when you know you can't desire
It's not easy to cry
when you can't shed a tear
It's not easy to dare
when you don't have a fear
when you know you can't die
It's not easy to pretend
when you know you can't lie
It's not easy to fight
when you know you can't fire
It's not easy to dream
when you know you can't desire
It's not easy to cry
when you can't shed a tear
It's not easy to dare
when you don't have a fear
-Janhavee
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