Nothing, by sushil bansal Subscribe to rss feed for sushil bansal

Every day is a holiday,
who have nothing to do .

we foolish men ever pass by,
the things that lie at our feet,
while we long for that,
which is far away.
  
nothing is ,
hopeless,
we must hope,
for every thing.

Do not teach to an eagle,
to fly,
An eagal,
will not catch flies.
Posted: 2010-08-27 12:30:26 UTC

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