Monday, December 26, 2005

MY future is in MY hands

Wallowing world of self pity
The emptiness I feel is unquitting

Desperate measures in times of peril
The tide I go against until things are settled

The difference I make
The challenge I take
The future is my key to the door
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2 comments:

  1. iamnasra7:54 PM

    beautiful poem

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  2. Sleepless In Muscat11:25 PM

    Thank you Nasra..

    Congrats on that new japanese poetic art exhibition. I was planning to go but something came up and then I totally forgot about it.

    Thanks again

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