The bird: Even in its last flight
It didn't stop dreaming of that horizon
Where it could not reach
But never till death did its sight it missed
The hunter:
Even now that it's shot
She's dreaming of that horizon
It would have been fit if the earth where she was born
In her dreams and reality, if she could keep
There are always two sides of every argument. Every action can be looked at in two ways. Every word spoken, every gesture, every thought can be made to appear like a coin with two sides. It is for you to decide which is right or wrong. Just like the coin, which does not have a right or wrong side but only one can win a toss. Who am I or anyone to decide whether your choice was right or wrong? Remember, even if you fail, you were always a winner.
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4 comments:
Inspiring...
Squido...
"But never till death did its sight it missed.."
love this line...
We are the hunter and the hunted. Yet, our sympathies are with the weaker ones. I don't believe either of them to be wrong. But, most important, they remained themselves. Freedom and individuality are the most cherished virtues to have. The bird was free till the end, free to choose whatever she wanted to do. The hunter didn't forget who he was.
Oh, its karma, i think. All of us have come to this world with our own timelines...And it's upto us to make the most of it...Really nice, dude...
Thanks Sid. And yeah, its Karma that in the end decides where we end up.
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