The Real Self. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
The Real Self.
Here no time to pessimistic feelings
Here no time to saddest feelings
The expressions are only to ruin the self
Only go forward, the life is fast
Of life, I amuse you, enjoy you, feels you
In every moment it is vital the life it is!
Saddened sometimes while remembering the past
The souls and lives passed beyond a comeback.
Saturday, November 5, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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It is the life.
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