If you haven't buried them already then make sure that while crossing the bridge of time you throw away any expectations into the stream below. Someone else is always there with the proclivity to take a sip from this stream of life. The moment the water touches the lips the expectations will curse him, fool him to live another day...and when you reach the end of the bridge, you will see that time has not spared anybody.
If you had wanted me to be there at the end, if you had not been insouciant; you should have held my hand and taken me along with you.
2 comments:
Ah - beautifully done :-). Makes me sigh.
Thank you :)
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