Tuesday, February 5, 2008

Self lost


Self lost
Originally uploaded by Teodoratan

2 comments:

  1. Song of the Flower XXIII by Khalil Gibran

    I am a kind word uttered and repeated
    By the voice of Nature;
    I am a star fallen from the
    Blue tent upon the green carpet.
    I am the daughter of the elements
    With whom Winter conceived;
    To whom Spring gave birth; I was
    Reared in the lap of Summer and I
    Slept in the bed of Autumn.


    At dawn I unite with the breeze
    To announce the coming of light;
    At eventide I join the birds
    In bidding the light farewell.


    The plains are decorated with
    My beautiful colors, and the air
    Is scented with my fragrance.


    As I embrace Slumber the eyes of
    Night watch over me, and as I
    Awaken I stare at the sun, which is
    The only eye of the day.


    I drink dew for wine, and hearken to
    The voices of the birds, and dance
    To the rhythmic swaying of the grass.


    I am the lover's gift; I am the wedding wreath;
    I am the memory of a moment of happiness;
    I am the last gift of the living to the dead;
    I am a part of joy and a part of sorrow.


    But I look up high to see only the light,
    And never look down to see my shadow.
    This is wisdom which man must learn.
    URS always cat & meercat.bestregards dear teddytan. Please be strong and try to bear , everything will be all right by LORD's GRACE . You look so beautiful! though UR watery eyes, "self lost" looks , shows UR grief. GOD BLESS ! You.

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  2. Great !...to see the lively pic , full of the greatest gift of LORD , THE LOVELY LOVE , uploaded by You on Valentines day .keep smiling , Your beautiful smile is very important to us .Thankyou !

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