...a painting called life

Our life is like a painting, a painting of strokes scattered allover

There will be a lot of admirers and many may criticize

Never let anyone of the two to over-shadow other

They both are the brushes of different colors

Never let the dust settle on it, remember

Love of dear ones along with tears, of both happiness and

sorrows keeps the painting alive,

one without the other leads to a faded painting

So, what are you waiting for.........pickup your brush and paint something

I'd love to be with you as each stroke adds different color to it...:)