Epoch Poem by Hans Raj Sharma
Epoch
Missing the hit
And striking
Dancing
Away to glory
Getting
Undue credit
Trying
To be happy
Happy inside.
Under-
Campaign clean
Throwing away
The sad and sour
Outside-
Smelling foul
As the last laugh
Of outgoing epoch.
Now or never
An opportunity-
For firm and resolute
Resolutions-
To pledge on oath
A hope:
For safe future age.
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Ludhiana, Punjab, India.
An opportunity-
For firm and resolute
Resolutions-
To pledge on oath
A hope:
For safe future age.
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