Little contentment in mind enrolls, where are the beginnings and where are the ends?
Little surprised to realise that all that had happened is the truth!
Little mistaken to recognize the ruling facts, the real facts and dear facts.
Could there be pattern matches every time, none of could it be, where we pull our sticks and raise onto the sky, where that strength could be?
In the midst of the night and blank mind, from where could the words , the thoughts come, if taken the life on the side?
My questions have no roots, no rights to displace the world yet, a little effort to shift from auto correct to real correct.
Nothing that goes pointless seeks pointless efforts, efficient efforts, helpful efforts and strengthened efforts.
With the stream of the words and the everlasting happiness and independence, let's seek the wonders of the life that may not end and that may live for ones own sake!
Sunday, 15 December 2013
Wonders Again!
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