A person is as solitary as the height to which he rises, He bears his burdens alone, Wears his smiles and weeps unseen. What matters is this:that there be expanse with height. So that a man is not fixed and dead as a stump But blends in and belongs with others, Winning some to his cause,falling in step with others. To be Lost in the crowd, To be immersed in remembrance, To forget oneself, Gives fragrance to life,a meaning to existence - MY LORD! Never Place Me So High That I Cannot Embrace Those Who Are Not My Own excerpts from Never Place Me So High - By A.B.Vajpayee
Posted on: Mon, 08 Jul 2013 07:08:54 +0000
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