Preethika Sadaiappan Poems

The signals' are green,
But, there is no time to preen,
Don't worry; the Himalayas are my surrounding screen.
The cold here, gives no fear,
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There are fragments to fill,
In the life so thrill,
Let's move up the mountain so chill,
Dive in the ocean without a gill,
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Life is a ball,
We all in the hall,
Some are tall,
And rest are small.
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Things always slide,
Without a proper guide
Knowledge is so wide
And moves like a tide
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