what is worry? my dear, what is pain? You all talk about love all day and night. Is it all pain? Is it all tears? Is it all grief? Hoping for what bliss do people then long for this pain? If you see through my eyes, everything is lucky, everything is novel, everything is good. The blue sky, the dark forests, the flowers –everything is like me. They laugh; they sing. They want to keep smiling and singing. They know not any ache nor tears nor any pain..
Posted on: Sat, 15 Nov 2014 07:45:06 +0000
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