Wednesday, April 19, 2006



Beautitude emerges from a smile that radiates for miles, uncountable. Laughter never fluxed with the unconditional unlimited. From far to near, friends have become. My spirit no longer jolts with bleakness, for love has been renewing like a refreshing wash of water-gush. Happiness refuses to be professed in meer penned-accounts.

Nirvana, as it speaks.