A hundred years from now: It'll not matter what my bank account was; The sort of House I lived in; or the kind of Car I drove.. But the world may be different, because I was important in the life of a person..
Have Not you hear the song of Living??
Live is a Symphony..
Beautiful sound of our breath
we ought to learn
on how to make pauses
so our tune will be heard
in such pleasure..
..to an empty shore
i appear looming
eversince i depart
from my beloved dwelling
off
I leave my darling terrain
N that sparkling white sand
to approach a faraway new ocean.... ~Mynah Mantra~
..I tend to live in the past,
Most of MyLife is there..