not far from here ... there is a land where people say often what they wish for.
      From the beginning of time itself ...there have been a tussle for power and between the people and the           powerful. those who have power dont want let it go and those who want ,wont let them have ..
in the race of have and have not ...time passes and flow like sand ....people dont know what they are doing because they are shortshited and always see the benifit of the present not  of the loss of future.

all the emperor had everything along that they had suspicion of getting overthrown by there their own people and it happened also ...like Julius Ceaser got killed by his own friend..... Neapolian Bonaparte got exile by his own people.

Idiot On The Road

                                    Idiot On The Road

                            

                    of all the beautiful flowers                                                                                     I have ever seen                   
                    your face is more magnificent                                                           than they ever been.

                    of all the huge trees                         
                    that had given me shades     
                    the shadow of your hair
  given comfort ,then they ever made.

                 
                    off all the roads      
                    I ever traveled     
                    the one leading towards you                                                              is the one most precious.

                  
                    of all the people        
                    I  have ever met      
                    you are the one I wanna spend                                                          rest of my life with.

                                                                      M.A.ZAKARIA

                               why does 

                    the sun rises after every sunset

                    so you can rise in the morning

                               why does

                    rain comes after a sunny day

                    so you can fresh yourself with nature

                              why does

                    winter comes after every summer

                    so you can fall in love with creator

                              why does 

                    tears comes after a cry

                    so you can see the world with new eyes

                              why does 

                    after the sunset ,birds don't fly

                    so you can see beauty of night-sky
                               
                                                  M.A.ZAKARIA