Monday, August 10, 2009

Alive

I sit and I think about the days I have lived,
The paths I choose to walk on,
The view I saw along the way,
The birds that provided music,
The rivers I floated on,
The Stars that kept me busy as I counted them,
The moon whose light, eased my fears,
And I realized how lucky I have been,
To be alive through it all.

(Dedicated to Vilas Pendse)

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