Universe.....where is it bounded....in space..in time..?
Oh! Little fly,
Thy Summers play,
My thoughtless hand ,
has brushed away.
Am I not a fly like thee,
Art not thou a man like me.
For I shall drink and dance and sing,
till some blind Hand shall
brush my wing!!
Thy Summers play,
My thoughtless hand ,
has brushed away.
Am I not a fly like thee,
Art not thou a man like me.
For I shall drink and dance and sing,
till some blind Hand shall
brush my wing!!
1 Comments:
Hey Dude
Good job man. Keep it up.
And one more thing, Write here whenever possible without any hesiatation. Feel free. I assure you feel much better. Share your joy, share your sorrow. But come out with watever u have as often.
And also remember that you will be read often if not commented by this soul.
Cheers!
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