When clouds are grey i never mind,
sometimes it seems i always find,
some little joy to lighten care,
and please me just by being there.
life is a game we all must play
each in his own and separate way
it all depends upon your view
the way the world appears to you;
in the carnival the clown,
can only rise by falling down,
for every man a set of rules,
...and only those who cheat are fools.
These poems, authored by me, are inspired by this state of contradiction - 'life' and are protected by copyright law.
A hero has passed...a tribute to Ooko ooki Ombaka |
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Updated :December 2002