Tomorrow will see me at a new place of work - a conscious decision to change, taken at the urging of the voice in my head that kept saying I had to do this, despite there being zero guarantees for a better future, and the hard fact that I would be leaving the one person behind that made going to work as personally rewarding as anything I would choose to do in my spare time.
This song is for him:
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven
A time to be born, a time to die
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep
To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven
A time to build up,a time to break down
A time to dance, a time to mourn
A time to cast away stones, a time to gather stones together
To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven
A time of love, a time of hate
A time of war, a time of peace
A time you may embrace, a time to refrain from embracing
To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven
A time to gain, a time to lose
A time to rend, a time to sew
A time to love, a time to
A time for peace, I swear its not too late
Sunday, 2 November 2008
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4 comments:
you TURN!!!
@#$@#@$@%#
A time to bite, a time to boot..
You missed that line.
hahahahahahahaha
all the best dearest runz! a fresh beginning is always a step ahead! and that takes a lot of courage! not many of us have that ability to walk ahead in spite of not knowing if there is much certainty of progress in that one step!...am with you...
and that song has been my bible ever since my early college days...
vinesh, i love your sense of humour! thats a great way of looking at life - must come to you for further training in this course!
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