...remember one thing only: that it's you-nobody else-who determines your destiny and decides your fate. Nobody else can be alive for you; nor can you be alive for anybody else.
Now the ears of my ears awake and now the eyes of my eyes are opened.
suppose Life is an old man carrying flowers on his head.
And now you are and I am and we're a mystery which will never happen again.
The world is mud-luscious and puddle-wonderful.
Time cannot children,poets,lovers tell- measure imagine,mystery,a kiss -not though mankind would rather know than feel