Sunday, November 14, 2010

I read it long time back.A beautiful poem .I do not know who is the poet.

The world is a  beautiful place
to be born into,
if you don't mind happiness
not always being.
so very much fun,
if you don't mind a touch of hell
now and then
just when everything is fine.
Because even in heaven 
they don't sing 
all the time.

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