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Sunday, October 25, 2009

LIFE AND ME!!!

IN LIFE

WE WALK ALONE ON THE SANDS OF TIME


LIKE A LONELY DRIFTING CLOUD



CLINGING TO HOPE...

 
BELIEVING THAT, AFTER EVERY WINTER COMES A SUMMER



HOPING FOR A RAINBOW AFTER RAIN



EARS TRYING TO LISTEN TO GOD...



DREAMS DO COME TRUE!!!


SUN PEEPS THROUGH THE DARKNESS OF NIGHT...
AND...
MORNING ARRIVES...



WAKING FLOWERS TO BLOOM...



AND INSPIRING ME TO DO SOMETHING WONDERFUL...


:) :) :)




10 Obiter dicta:

Anonymous said...

my my..........u really wanna spread ur hands in front of ocean.......

but pankhuri.......nobody walk alone in life...people always someone or something with them..........

We just have to find that something.

By the way nice thoughts.

Ur readers really appreciate ur written words.

WritingsForLife said...

This post is inspiring :-).
Wonderful combination of words and photos. :-)

................your's entirely said...

...Very good and extremely creative...

Pankhuri Shrivastava said...

@anonymous: I not only want to spread my hand but also to spread them and fly in the blue sky with birds.
Finding someone to walk with you is a concept developed by man for his own satisfaction. Actually, despite all friends and family everyone walks alone, struggles alone...don't you give your exams all alone.
A nice comment :) Thank you
But I would be all the more happy if I know your name.

Pankhuri Shrivastava said...

@raaji thanx for visiting my blog and commenting. its really nice to read that people are getting inspired by my words at such a young age :P thank you so much

Pankhuri Shrivastava said...

@your's entirely: thank you so much

I really liked your blog
great going :)

Anonymous said...

It is true that man walks alone but without any motivation and inspiration walking alone is nothing......
for ex. there is a reason for hourly visit.

waiting for next one from you.

Pankhuri Shrivastava said...

and may i know that reason?

Shekhar said...

Hope is our only accomplice at times,
when trials end up in failures,
when smile is too high-priced.
Hope is the friend you keep
when even shadows turn aside.

Hope is to look for the north star
in dark sky with a lost ship.
Hope is to think of sun
when everything is enshrouded in snow.
Hope is when after everything you have lost
a part inside still courageously says," I will show."

Great job gal...

Pankhuri Shrivastava said...

@raj thanx same to you. nice poem :)

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