Pages tagged with Only Time Can Tell What To Make Of This Wicked Lot

I am only half So is life we all live and yet we remain silent suffering is personal
Only one size matters. Of that there now can be no doubt As Dollars can buy all what one wants... Merry Christmas to one and all
I have only one aim in my life.We all must realise that all that we can do is share what we have unselfishly.Can you also?
I have only one question..We must take the passed times as periods of time tested knowledge and apply current knowledge when we bask in the glory of being know all
This poem speaks about the game which children wants to play in the rain.
Only a dream..Now I am about to reach the Zenith ...,if not the distant horizon ...beyond which there remains nothingness ...So i continue to dream ...I suppose for the eternal..eternity solace and peace...
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