Some laughter some tear,
of the near future I fear.
May hastily come to me,
sooner then expected to be.
If a treasure of laughter,
may follow soon after.
The present time for me,
is a wealth for eternity.
Present like wreath of gold,
hiding the sorrows of old.
Hideous times and gray skies,
beyond which the Sun rise.
Everyday glowing bright anew,
pierces clouds to reach you.
Peace and prosperity abound,
life's wheel keeps rolling round
Prasenjit©1997-2011
of the near future I fear.
May hastily come to me,
sooner then expected to be.
If a treasure of laughter,
may follow soon after.
The present time for me,
is a wealth for eternity.
Present like wreath of gold,
hiding the sorrows of old.
Hideous times and gray skies,
beyond which the Sun rise.
Everyday glowing bright anew,
pierces clouds to reach you.
Peace and prosperity abound,
life's wheel keeps rolling round
Prasenjit©1997-2011
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