Burst of Emotions
Whoever says that Orkut is a time wasting tool, he/she mustn't have looked into the soul of it. Otherwise (s)he must has developed some strange hobbies. Poetry in my case[(;)]. While orkuting to one of my friends, these few lines developed in my mind :
One day I will fly
till then let the obstacles pass by
so that my wings grow soon
which will carry me to the moon
I do not know how far will I go
among the sand and the snow
but one thing is sure for me
that I will enjoy the creation of thee.
Now don't laugh at it. After all it's my first creation [:)]
Labels: Poetry

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