by Tanisha Avarsekar
Flames will turn to ash,
Feelings will be abashed.
Thrills will come to an end,
Rules are meant to be bent.
Money will not forever survive,
We will be bored of everything that we've tried.
It will rain on a sunny day,
The sea will rise and wash the glee away.
From:
Some secrets lie beyond the horizon
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2011 Tanisha Avarsekar
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Author of the books 'Some secrets lie Beyond the Horizon' and 'The Journey to Freedom'., https://www.amazon.com/Some-Secrets-Lie-Beyond-Horizon/dp/9380227590, https://www.amazon.com/Journey-Freedom-Tanisha-Avarsekar/dp/9380227558
Last updated February 04, 2012