Saturday, December 18, 2004

Where to now?

Often we find that things cross our mind
And we really don't know where the heck to go
We twist and we wind and are sometimes inclined
To waggle our fingers to and fro
We sit down to rest after the fest
Its rare that we recall our position
As we put them to test like all of the rest
The issues just reflected our mission
So select the right word to make yourself heard
Without criticising your friend
It may sound obsurd that wounds will be cured
How rarely things break when you bend



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