Life is a race,
Which everyone has to face.
Life is a mirage, a
beautiful dream.
That takes on its way, the
smiles, the laughter,
The tears & the pure
heart stream.
Life is an express, always
on the run,
Life is a hurricane, never
undone.
Life is a tiny light in an
infant’s hand,
Life is a roaring ocean that
can never be manned.
Life is a tiny pearl in an
oyster shell,
Life is as gorgeous as a
silver marriage bell.
Life is a crystal of diamond
in a coal mine,
Life is on a worker’s
forehead as sweat and grime.
Life is full of surprises,
In this life we make and
break promises.
There are days which we can
never forget,
There are deeds which makes
us regret.
At some stage it takes a
turn,
And leave the people to
mourn.
This life always shows
horrors and fears,
For the real parting, we
have to shed tears.
Nobody knows what this life
is,
I tell you that this Life is
full of mysteries.
(One of the winning poem from TTIS competition in 2007 written by me)
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