Between birth and death life of everyone oscillates in the world;
Win or lose, one's aim should be the top of hill to achieve wish;
Life time may be long or short, one should complete one's vow;
That only frustration and tiredness can be thwarted now and then!
Each one's life is a test in the exam to get promoted to the top;
For, on the top of the hill only mist and clouds mix to touch the
Milky way by staircase to heaven as the final resting place. as
There is no real freedom, joy and peace in the precarious world!
We come with nothing and go with nothing and so, we have to
Give up our attachment to things and humans but only virtue,
Good deeds and give all to all to be really free ourselves from
All attachments that increase desire of no lasting value ever!
Life oscillating between birth and death will have a stop then only
And our real journey in endless world of Space we can fly in peace!
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Life oscillating between birth and death will have a stop then only And our real journey in endless world of Space we can fly in peace!