I often wonder… what had I been if I’d made a different choice back then.

I might have been a poet, or an architect building dream homes for people or would be on a farm with my rooster and hen.

But no, I’m neither of those.

I am what I’m today the way my destiny chose.

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I think of the time that has passed away,

It seldom gave me happiness and made me feel gay;

Those bitter memories I’ve had hiding down the memory lane

Why should I touch them when they shall give me more pain;

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I often wonder… where would I be, If not born here?

I would have been born in thatch or a castle somewhere.

I don’t know but glad I am as here I be,

Coz it is the place where I find the utmost ecstasy

I often wonder…

 

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Written by: Ram Koppar; in his own words, a larger than life thinker, who believes in spreading peace and harmony. He believes the pen is mightier than the sword and believes in bringing the change by being the change.
Edited by: Lipi Gupta

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