Tuesday, 15 October 2013
Life
Never Worry over the PAST;
Nor be threatened by the FUTURE;
Live in the given time with JOY and SATISFACTION that is why it is called the PRESENT.
Thursday, 10 October 2013
Relationship
It is said that
Some souls are united across time,
Its an Ancient calling
That Echoes through the Ages,
No matter who you are, where you are or how you are...
-The Prince of Persia
-The Prince of Persia
Tuesday, 1 October 2013
A Poem for Friendship
The following is a poem that was recently written by me...
We came from places unknown,
'N met never knowing each other;
Slowly saw, talked & laughed at each other,
'N we stand here a long way behind us;
The path we crossed together,
Dwells in all genres of emotion;
In times of misery,
U, were a CONSOLE to dissolve;
In times of joy,
U, were a MIRROR to reflect;
In times of frustration,
U, were a COMPANION to ease;
In times of depression,
U, were a SOUL to counsel;
In times of victory,
U, were there to TAP;
Our FIGHTS strengthened the STEM,
Our COMPROMISES multiplied the PETALS;
After, all, you are a GOOD FRIEND,
'N our relationship a ROSE with couple of THORNS;
With love, wishing you the best of life. Always,
NIRMALRAAJ MANIKANDAN
We came from places unknown,
'N met never knowing each other;
Slowly saw, talked & laughed at each other,
'N we stand here a long way behind us;
The path we crossed together,
Dwells in all genres of emotion;
In times of misery,
U, were a CONSOLE to dissolve;
In times of joy,
U, were a MIRROR to reflect;
In times of frustration,
U, were a COMPANION to ease;
In times of depression,
U, were a SOUL to counsel;
In times of victory,
U, were there to TAP;
Our FIGHTS strengthened the STEM,
Our COMPROMISES multiplied the PETALS;
After, all, you are a GOOD FRIEND,
'N our relationship a ROSE with couple of THORNS;
With love, wishing you the best of life. Always,
NIRMALRAAJ MANIKANDAN
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