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ariesanu_77
December 9th, 2003, 10:06 AM
One of my favourite poems..thought of sharing....

After a while you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul.

And you learn that love doesn't mean leaning and company doesn't mean security.

And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts and presents aren't promises.

And you begin to accept your defeats with your head up and your eyes open, with the grace of an adult, not the grief of a child.

And you learn to build your roads on today because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans.

After a while you even learn that sunshine burns if you get too much.

So plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.

And you learn that you really can endure...

That you really are strong,

And you really do have worth.

dahbal
December 9th, 2003, 12:15 PM
Hi Anuradha,

Really great and touching....

Please Keep in touch...

Regards,
Balraj Dahiya

Anuradha Singh (Dec 08, 2003 11:36 p.m.):
One of my favourite poems..thought of sharing....

After a while you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul.

And you learn that love doesn't mean leaning and company doesn't mean security.

And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts and presents aren't promises.

And you begin to accept your defeats with your head up and your eyes open, with the grace of an adult, not the grief of a child.

And you learn to build your roads on today because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans.

After a while you even learn that sunshine burns if you get too much.

So plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.

And you learn that you really can endure...

That you really are strong,

And you really do have worth.

dahiyabadhsha
December 10th, 2003, 11:28 PM
Hi Anuradha
It is great
onc more please
-Rakesh Dahiya


Anuradha Singh (Dec 08, 2003 11:36 p.m.):
One of my favourite poems..thought of sharing....

After a while you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul.

And you learn that love doesn't mean leaning and company doesn't mean security.

And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts and presents aren't promises.

And you begin to accept your defeats with your head up and your eyes open, with the grace of an adult, not the grief of a child.

And you learn to build your roads on today because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans.

After a while you even learn that sunshine burns if you get too much.

So plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.

And you learn that you really can endure...

That you really are strong,

And you really do have worth.

sweet
December 13th, 2003, 01:12 AM
nice one....................


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