Monday, April 03, 2006

A poem by my Friend

Life
----- Sadid


Life is not a bed of roses........
Life is a bed of thorns......
Life without a car.....
is poor so far........
Life without money.......
is not sweet as honey......
Oh Life....
I need a Knife...
I want to fight....
in this night....
against them....
in 1971 who started the game...

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