Gone time is the treasure of life
We all have to go through ups and downs
Withered leaves remind us of spring gone by
Every withered leave tells tale of spring gone by
First rain of season beings back memory of the past
The songs of nightingale, maina and butterfly are enchanting
Silent lake and blow of morning breeze are refreshing
What to say of flow of river and majestic waves; just superb
Dancing deer and peacock are the gifts of nature to humanity
Young couple hand in hand walking on the sea shore; just exciting
Old couple sitting on the varandha lost is thought; just marvelous
This life of ours is like musical chair; coming and going is on since beginning
This life journey of ours is on since beginning to eternity; is on
Why to worry about death which is certain; only certainty in life
Live this life with smile with all and leave your marks on time screen
Don't worry about past nor future live in today which is reality in life.
This life of ours is beautiful despite many short comings in life
One has to view life in real perspective to enjoy essence of life.
Mamutty chola
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Yes this is really beautiful. Live in today. Enjoy full.