Sunday, October 21, 2007

I laugh,I cry,till the day I die
I struggle,I try,till the day I die
I cheat , i compete ,till the day I die
I talk,I walk,I love and I hate till the day I die
20 yrs have passed,40 are left
after this,all will be the same,
the servent and the master will be on the same bed,
the pet and the owner will share the same fate,
Why then someone becomes so proudy?
why then someone becomes so roudy?
just for these 40 years,why does this world becomes so cruel?
when everything they have,is only till they die

2 comments:

Jyoti said...

good! very good Aseem! Life is alive with your expressions!

Aseem said...

Thnx bhaiya