Today when I opened my window, I saw one world in full of haste,
realized that we toil whole day and at last what we get is all waste..
we run for money, for happiness, each day we change our taste,
in this run we have passed our many years, with nothing changed but just calendar dates !!
So what I concluded today, that..
Life is not at all any synonym for hurry,
Its neither like a child to take birth nor any dead to bury,
its not a rule to follow or any burden to carry,
but its one beautiful GOD-gift , to enjoy and to be merry !!
a little thought by:
Pankaj Samuel
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Thoughts as Poems
PoetrySelf written poetry . Most of them are personal experiences rest are just thoughts of my head. --The Thinker--
