(Written on 27.10.95)
The bliss of solitude
Happiness beyond magnitude
Moods of depression
That is inspiration.
The flowers with their thorns
People who on failure mourn
When I am in tough situations
I get my inspiration
The agony of unrealized dreams
Voices raised in intolerable screams
Problems having no prevention
I believe them to be my inspirations
What when where I feel
In circumstances real
Talk of things beyond limitationsYes, they are inspirations.
About Me
- The Speaking Wood
- Welcome, to the humble abode of the Speaking Wood. I am not going to impart any wisdom, I am not going to tell you the best ways to live; what you should and should not do ...but if you rest here for a while, read what I write, and if it gives you strength, makes you smile, makes it easy, makes you feel lighter, gives you some clarity, helps you in any way; then I would have achieved my purpose. If what you read gives you a thought that is worthwhile, then do leave your footprints, so I know it did, thank you - The Speaking Wood!
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