Saturday, 5 November 2011

Poetry...

If I cannot forgive myself for all the blunders That I have made over the years, Then how can I proceed? How can I ever dream perfection-dreams? Move, I must, forward. Fly, I must, upward. Dive, I must, inward, To be once more What I truly am And shall forever remain. ~Sri Chinmoy

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