Moments. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
Moments.
Every month is a repetition
That follows years passed
It brings the remembrance
Of the past which connects future
The present is the reality
And the day is going in such a speed
The reckoning of days speedily
The life goes with its own ways
Without waiting any one
Or without stoppage anywhere.
Life is mysterious with passage of time. Every month comes in a repatriation in a circle. But present is the reality that teaches to exist with hoe and ambition. Life moves without waiting anyone even in broad path. Very amazing drafting this poem is really...10
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5/3/2024 4:33:36 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Everyday life goes on whether we make a fruitful use of it or not.So if we pass our time in lathergy then that spoils precious moment.Nice advice given by the poet about importance of time.