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Plans

I told him what I want…
And he laughed,
I told him what I’d do…
And he laughed,

It makes me mad and confused,
And made me think that why is he laughing at my views?
I started making plans and worked hard,
I did what I think I should…and look up and said…

“See I’m gonna do it”
And again he laughed,
I tried but I failed, I looked up with my sad face,
And his face broke into a smile,
Then I ask a wise man why does he smile at my plans…
He said…”If you want to make God laugh, tell him your plans!"  

–  Garima Kaushik
February 13, 2005

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