(129) What Is Life? Poem by premji premji
(129) What Is Life?
life is a bliss and
time is her real soul
camouflaged as a curse....
If time is timeless time stops and bliss is all... Prem, When will mankind Come and sit with you Under the Bodi tree! Leena
An extraordinary observation. Those moments which we live today, can never be recaptured by tomorrow. Thank you for the sunflower. Always your friend, Sandra
yes, a curse, disguised...most often...eating out the bliss...bit by bit...a good three liner, Premji 10
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4/23/2024 3:32:43 AM # 1.0.0.1119
positive thinking...reflects in your poetry....enlightens many who are depressed! thanks