
And all of a sudden, these lines of Thomas Hood buzz my mind and i pen it down ...
"I remember, I remember
The roses, red and white,
The violets, and the lily-cups,
Those flowers made of light!
The lilacs, where the robin built,
And where my brother set
The laburmum on his birthday,-
The tree is living yet."
So true its said when it is read
And then when it is slowly fed into the brain...
"From our birthday, until we die,
Is but the winking of an eye."
- W.B. Yeats
Current Mood: Satiated. :)
1 comment:
yummy cake!!
awaiting ur blog on yo ville and farm ville... im sure it will be filled with a lot of passion!!
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