Now I Know..


People come and go,
But very few stay till the end...
That I now know.

Promises are made by many,
But hardly any are kept.
In this path of life,
Nobody really holds our hand...
That I now know.

We gotta find our own way,
Our dreams we must fulfill on our own..
People try to put us down,
They pretend to care.

Nothing lasts forever...
That I now know
xoxo

Comments

  1. Brian MillerOctober 14, 2010 at 6:21 AM

    this is rather sad...i tend to believe life is faced better holding hands...but there ar things we have to face on our own...

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  2. Sakhi.October 14, 2010 at 6:33 AM

    sad but true :)

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  3. RajOctober 14, 2010 at 8:19 AM

    the other thing you need to know is,
    that knowing isn't enough.

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  4. kelvin s.m.October 14, 2010 at 5:00 PM

    ...you speak words that are only true... it's so sad to think and accept those things you've mentioned in this poem but it's part of the reality...d(///-)b...

    ...thanks for droppin' by my blog... and for leavin' a comment...just don't be shy to come back again!!!;)

    Good day!!!:)

    >Kelvin

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  5. AnonymousOctober 15, 2010 at 2:25 AM

    Simply Well Written..
    It Hurts When We Come To Know About The People Who Ditch Us .. Very :( :(
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  6. rainboyOctober 15, 2010 at 5:28 PM

    I am glad that you know now!

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  7. Rooj SiddiquiOctober 16, 2010 at 2:49 AM

    Nothing lasts forever - Sad but true.

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  8. RajOctober 16, 2010 at 8:34 AM

    the choice is always yours. but once accepted, things become a whole lot easier.
    and i dont know about you but i would rather live with my eyes open and be able to admire the night as well as the day than fear the dark.

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  9. Blasphemous AestheteOctober 16, 2010 at 9:37 AM

    Nothing lasts forever that is true, but let it better be something, something different from nothing and it shall persist.

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  10. JackOctober 18, 2010 at 12:59 AM

    Juhi,

    Read all pending poems. One of Sep 17 is so touching. Others are full of warmth & love. This one is so true but still one can always find a good friend, gender and age no bar, to lean on. As a matter of fact, one should have such a friend to share what is in one's mind for guidance.

    Take care

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  11. ShritiOctober 18, 2010 at 3:37 AM

    :(

    true

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