Categories desire Experience Lesson Life subscriptions True Desire Everything gets exhausted. Post author By meenas17 Post date March 19, 2012 1 Comment on Desire Tired gets the mind, tired becomes the body, tired fumbles the limbs, tired cry the eyes, Only that remains untired, is nothing but desire. 0.000000 0.000000 Share this: Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related Tags body, Desire, limbs, Mind, Poem, Tired By meenas17 A lover of classical Carnatic music. An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood View Archive → ← It Is A Forget. → A Silent Killer. One reply on “Desire” So very true! Leave a comment Cancel reply Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
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So very true!