Tuesday, May 25, 2010

ggrty

Height - poem by Atal Bihari Vajpayee

Our land craves not for pygmies

But longs for men of stature

So tall as can touch the skies

And whose excellence soars to starry heights.

Nay, Nay, Never to such a loftiness then

Where no grass grows under the feet

Where no thorns prick the soles

And where buds cannot bloom

Where no spring nor winter does arise

Where but a dreary storm blows and howls

And where only a still desolation reigns.

ggrty

About ggrty -

I'm a typical character as everybody tag me. Learning from life as it presents is my daily activity. Listening to others what life has offered them is my passion. Living life to the fullest is my ambition. A person is a success who gets up in the morning, goes to bed at night and in between does what he wants to do!

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