My Hearts Caves
At the shore i hear the sound of waves,
It makes me go to my hearts deepest caves,
It makes me wonder and ponder,
It makes me ask, what am i here for?
Am i here for others?
Or am i here to fly with beautiful feathers?
Am i here to fight?
Or am i here to do what is right?
I look at the sea and wonder again,
Going back to my hearts deepest caves again.

my favourite poem...

Rays of hope are bright but slow,
You tend to feel that they come and go,
But if u look at the scene as a whole,
You’ll realize they are forever in your soul !!!

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somebody the other day send me this very thoughtful message,"if there is one dot it ends a long sentence and if there is one more it adds so much more".and yes thats the reason you see so many "......"in all my messages,my letters,my diaries.
there is always a little more to say and not enough words.
and yes ofcourse..there are things that cannot be expressed and may be there are no appropriate words for what we feel...
and these amazing"...." concept helps us..
and there are situations when people have to be left wondering what it is and thats when this helps"..." and also when the person who is writing is not sure and the boss is asking for somthing more this"..." helps...
it helps...but it also helps not to use it too often,because then people think that you don't know anything.
so a little thought on the message and lots coming to my head..but alas..
i dont know how to say....
so bye and keep thinking....about what i said.....