The Art of Living
00:33 - Posted by Shilpa K - 0 comments
Time flies away and before you even know,
The moment you've been waiting for, is now no more!
Moments add up to what we call History,
They leave behind a trail of junk in the memory;
Something we cling to all our life
We weep and we cry and nothing in it seems to be right!

From this very moment make a fresh start
Live each moment that forever will last
And stop brooding over the old, wicked past.
Let the winds of change storm your heart
Take up living as a work of Art!

An inside voice you soon will hear
That will fill your heart to it's brim with cheer.
Life would be enjoyable as if a sweet song,
And nothing in it would ever seem wrong!


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