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Thursday, October 9, 2008
Broken Wings
Beckons my dreams The endless blue, But I cannot fly With these broken wings; And though the wind sings Of the days I flew, And through the clouds The empyrean woos… I cannot fly- I can only rue, The day I let My wings be clipped.
1 comment:
Anonymous
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nothn can stop man frm completing his task...that's y we are down to this wonderful earth...it's natural that at times we become numb unable to move forward;or fly away coz the wings are broken...but can't we rise again :):)
1 comment:
nothn can stop man frm completing his task...that's y we are down to this wonderful earth...it's natural that at times we become numb unable to move forward;or fly away coz the wings are broken...but can't we rise again :):)
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