Dream lofty dreams, and as you dream, so you shall become. Your vision is the promise of what you shall one day be; your ideal is the prophecy of what you shall at last unveil.

Wednesday, July 22, 2015

IT WAS WORTH WAITING..



A second was like ages never passing by,
Still things kept me waiting,
Sometimes I felt harmful,
The other times disapproving…
But time kept me waiting for the bliss that was the way through,
It made me feel its harmony now and then,
Giving me release the little pain within;
thinking of the ultimate happiness of prospect
The time is easy and calm
It is as good as a future thought that says “those were the days”
One can’t ask for more;
If this is just a glimpse of such an ecstasy of time,
Then what would be the veracity
Days pass by and so are the seconds,
N yeah it was worth waiting…

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