Sunday, November 9, 2008

knock knock ...

You can't hear knocks when nobody's on the door.
You can't fix things that aren't broken.
You can't build things that don't have foundation.
You can't grow things that were never born.

You can't hold things that are no more.
You can't love those you have forsaken.
You can't be free without boundation.
You can't patch up until you're torn.

You can't live unless you've something to live for.
You can't yearn for times that were golden.
You can't smile without recollection.
You can't bring back what's already gone.

2 comments:

  1. ...from my personal diary, dated 4th August, 2008.

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  2. I have read many of these now. Generally all of these are deep and emotional. Loved it. Bala

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