Twilight,
Every time my bus passed this Bangalore road,
It never stopped to amaze me.
The streets are always busy with activities,
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I love the wisdom in this poem So true, who is happier? A great ten, my friend
Last four lines are the essence of the poem! so true; the less mighty we are, more closer to his Almighty!
Thank you for talking me to the bus stops of Indian towns.. Ginger sweets, fruits sellers, smell of jasmine and our innocently poor country men! thank you again, Doctor!
Then you are the person who start a simple smile on them dear, one smile will multiple the number of replies...like sun bright the dark day something must act to start...if we look a lighter side we never stay hoping it bright to come to us if we have something to bright others, a cheap and costless smile can make any heart grow braver and enjoy life, at least we give them hope..for happy ending as u said my friend_Soul