A life without purpose
Is like an ocean without water
A heart without love
A mother without a child
A Sun without the Light
A star without a twinkle
A house without an occupant
A temple without an idol
A field without crops
A soldier without a gun
A throne without a king
A vehicle without fuel
A flower without it's bloom
A mountain without it's peak
Yet most of us roam the earth
as living corpses
Living a life,
Life without purpose
Friday, August 20, 2010
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