the chances are...

the days went fast,i looked at my watch...you have come this far.was it done by a purpose or just by your will?a man never learn to regret for he knows there is a reason for it to happen,not from the beginning or in the middle but by the end,we shall only know.where did he get his strength?i once wonder!

was it from his ambition?was it from his enemy?was it from all the sufferings?or was it from what's inside his heart?

was there someone who made him strong?the body aged in time,the hair turns to grey,the skin sag and memory gets loss but only one will remain...

a person's life is a great mystery,like a sea the treasures are deep.till a man can breathe,should he let others to ponder,when is the right time?when can you say that the time is right?

till a man can breathe,ruthless judgment were thrown...but when the time you lie in grave,then thats the only time they can realize,the good things you have done.shall you wait for the person to loose his life before appreciation is learnt.

what are you waiting for?are you waiting for the end where the beginning,the past can never get back on to.then the words "how i wish" will be thought of.are we really used to realize it all in the end.

one man knew what he wants now,what he feels now but it was never given a chance...

will there be a chance?only fate can decide...