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Monday, November 15, 2010

Treasure Of Sorrow

I wrote this poem in 2006. Hope you all like it.

There’s nothing a man can do
If the will isn’t willing enough
To let go the treasure of sorrow

There’s nothing left to do
If the hopelessness of purpose
Gnaws at the clueless tomorrow

A smile is your best friend
When there’s nothing left
Except golden time to borrow

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