Life is to smile,
Before smile, Ye weep a while.
God Bless the readers.
Is the smile,
Which is the blooming fragrance,
Comes from the infinite mile;
Making our life a purpose in brief,
With the love I may say and stay to weep,
But the bud of wisdom, seeks the wind and sigh in deep.
Copyright @ 2006 N.KARTHIKEYAN OSHO
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Poetry by Nagamuthu Osho
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Written on 2006-10-26 at 16:46
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Before smile, Ye weep a while.
God Bless the readers.
Deep to weep!
The triumph of life,Is the smile,
Which is the blooming fragrance,
Comes from the infinite mile;
Making our life a purpose in brief,
With the love I may say and stay to weep,
But the bud of wisdom, seeks the wind and sigh in deep.
Copyright @ 2006 N.KARTHIKEYAN OSHO
Website:www.nkosho.com
Poetry by Nagamuthu Osho
Read 986 times
Written on 2006-10-26 at 16:46
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