The river that dances above Is calm and steady deeper bottom down, And no matter how many shores it touches, It bends and flows beholden around.

Sometimes it is only enough to look at somebody in the eye and catch them of their intentions , red handed.

It finds you while you chase What you lost or desire You reckon , you are at the wrong time and place. And then it happens at the moment correct Which feels nothing less than perfect, Serendipity.

Only if I knew I could sew Your heart which was broken. Only if I had seen What the world to you had been I could mend a new way. Only If i had heard, What you never uttered We would cherish what it meant To be together. If Only.

He belonged to a different part of the world So did she , separated by distance culture and thinking Yet when they looked at each other They spoke with their eyes More than words could have told.

"Why did it happen to me? Why me of all the people ?" She thought as she saw the drips going up her veins. And then she thought "May be that is only way to know your strength and live the fight , so why not"

Every time we make an end it turns into a beginning given we reconcile our past and take the courage to step forward.

The flip side of failure is that it sets you up for greater limits when you thought you hit your end. It leaves you enriched than what you were.

The greatest warrior is the one who fights the war within to bring peace within .