Friday, October 5, 2012

Times come  by aarti dilawari ( a small poem)

The time has come for you, To decide and make up your own mind,

Stop looking for the answers.

Save all your energy for When You, Really need to hop and take big leaps,

Just spread your wings and fly.

Time waits for no one, yeah, shure It's never what it seems to be,

live each dream in your mind, fully.

This tikling life like a butterfly, some time on your eyes then your lips,

Ready to blow your dreams away.

I know it's Hope that waits for you, in the corner of the street smiling at you,

We do not plan but things happen.

the dimples of your cheeks Indicate, your waiting period is now being rewarded, your goals spread on the vast ocean. '

each single line of smile on your lips, you have earned it each night and day,

so slowly you made your goals and worked on it.

by aarti dilawari



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