Sunday, December 11, 2011

Life

I saw the waves come strong and high
Get scared, the fish came whispering
Remembering all the lessons I had learnt
Though unwilling, I decided to face it
Bruise, I had on my cheek, but came out just fine
Its memories I will have for long

My stories and fables run far and long,
The real one is known only by the one
I am scared, timid as well
It is just that I chose to stand
A little bit of luck helped as well
Everyone is essentially the same, it is just that life is about choices!

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