Magic Of Life Poem by Somanathan Iyer

Magic Of Life



Bound to set is the rising Sun
Bound to end is every life
Recurs the process without any recess
Nothing is eternal in this baffling creation
Bloat not for the things occur in between
Brace for the known that remains always unknown
Flesh and bones covered by skin
Spin the magic that blinds our brain
Not the cleanest place where from we emerge
Surrounded by secretions we start our lives
Within us remain the same till end
Common is this for all the lives
Sparing none without any exception
Foolish to look down those with ill luck
Bestowed is every life based on earlier deeds
Take not the pride for what is achieved
Cry not for things that remain unattainable
Bound to rise is the setting Sun
Bound to come back another life!

Saturday, June 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tirupathi Chandrupatla 12 July 2014

Take not the pride for what is achieved Cry not for things that remain unattainable Nice words of wisdom delivered. Thank you.

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