He Poem by vijay gupta
He
He
He
Born like a star,
Grows like a plant,
Runs like a hurricane,
Fights like a bull,
And desires to all
is a human being.
At last he dies like a thirsty bird.
He could not able to know
the ultimate goal of his life.
I realize that the goal of
Every human being
must be to make more
and more beautiful to this human world.
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: hurricane
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