A little poem to share wid....
Life!
What a strange process life is!
Sometimes it's a shower of bliss
And sometimes only sorrows to kiss
It flows on with the river of time
It has its own song and rhyme
It Blesses you with innocent childhood days
These carefree moments with no work and all play
It makes you smell the fragrance of love.
That makes you float with the clouds above
It wraps your middle age in worries and care
Life is then too dull and bare
At last the painful old age arrives
From most pleasures you are then deprived
And then..................
And then one day
You will Finally cross life's bay
Leaving only the memories behind
But you are no where for the world to find.....
by Mohona Bhattacharya..
What a strange process life is!
Sometimes it's a shower of bliss
And sometimes only sorrows to kiss
It flows on with the river of time
It has its own song and rhyme
It Blesses you with innocent childhood days
These carefree moments with no work and all play
It makes you smell the fragrance of love.
That makes you float with the clouds above
It wraps your middle age in worries and care
Life is then too dull and bare
At last the painful old age arrives
From most pleasures you are then deprived
And then..................
And then one day
You will Finally cross life's bay
Leaving only the memories behind
But you are no where for the world to find.....
by Mohona Bhattacharya..
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