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We sail boats of fear in
inch-deep water.
Lie down and stare at the
starry skies above.
The storm won’t be coming
any soon.
Even if it does, don’t worry.
The stars would
have told us where to go.

Pic Courtesy: http://bit.ly/JkkNbi
We sail boats of fear in
inch-deep water.
Lie down and stare at the
starry skies above.
The storm won’t be coming
any soon.
Even if it does, don’t worry.
The stars would
have told us where to go.
I had hardly been there for a few minutes or so in my first college, the Institute of Hotel Management, Kovalam, and life was suddenly beginning to look like a beach holiday. More
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Go on Soni Boy. May there be favourable winds and following seas.
Thank you, Ramesh Sir
This is exactly what I needed to hear today. Thank you for sharing your gifts with the world – you make it a happier place to be in.
Glad it worked for you, Ash! You are kind.
you just echoed my thoughts…hard times, but am an Amazonian warrior in spirit! so bring it on! Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
My favourite poem there, Sula
Inspiring. Thx for coming back.