Life Poem by harshit madaan

Life



Life is a race with no brakes,
With several takes
But no retakes..
How many relations does it make
I don't know many of them are fake.
How many hands does it shake
But how many to strangle
A matter to awake
Everyone appears to be to near
But are they really dear
Its really a matter to fear

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