Wednesday, July 8, 2009

A Poem..

Read Somewhere..


"The clock of life is wound but once, and no man has the power to tell just when the hands will stop, at late or early hour. Now is the only time you own. Live, love, toil with a will. Place no faith in time. For the clock may soon be still"

3 comments:

Karthikayini said...
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Karthikayini said...

Facing the unexpected(includes persons,incidents) with enthusiasm according to one's own style is the secret of life.

aarthi said...

May be .. partially yes... Enthu cant be kept going when one keeps facing "unexpected stuffs".. If its an expected thing, then I agree with you completely.. We all have limits .. If we face once in a while, its Ok.. if we keep facing then I don't see a big point in this life!! At least Few important things should be deterministic and not random!