This is a pic forwarded to me by my cousin. I am feeling like those laughing birdies now. Happy, with a capital 'H'.
I guess there is
a time for
everyone.
I learnt there is
always a
bigger plan.
Learnt there is room
for all and more
In the heart of
the father of man.
***
I see there are
cures for
breaches.
That he may find a way,
one who,
beseeches.
That fresh grass
may grow
green
On land, once
Singed by
hands, mean.
***
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Hey! I finally have a blog!check it out!
And more importantly, i've set up blogs for St Xaviers and our batch at Xaviers!
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