My efforts are futile if ambition is weak. desiring less than all In the ends that I seek I might as well sell my breath And sew my hopes into curtains To cover my windows and keep out the uncertain for until I'm sure of the path I should take I'll tie up my spirits keep them hidden and safe .for I have found its no use .. chhasing visions in halves.half plus half, ten times ten .The only ways dream will last...

- హరి Rightings