Each day I'll do a golden deed by helping those who are in need
My life on earth is but a spent and so I'll do the best I can
Life's evening sun is sinking low a few more days and I must go
To meet the deeds that I have done where there will be no setting sun
While going down life's weary road I'll try to lift some traveler's load
I'll try to turn the night to day make flowers bloom along the wayLife's evening sun...
MY PERSONAL SPACE...IT IS MY WORLD...MY LEARNING...MY THOUGHTS.....WHAT I LEARNED FROM THE NET..SOME NICE ARTICLES FROM OTHERS...I do not write for others..if you want to read..it is fine but this blog is not meant for any discussions...
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