Life
Pravat Kumar Mandal
Life is nothing but a number
Some so-called naysayers say this.
Life is like wine in a bumper
Drink it and throw into rubbish.
Life is nothing but an unkempt wreath
After the futility.
Life is the opposite of death
The eternal reality.
Life is nothing but a horizon
Where the dreams begin and finish.
Life is nothing but a fruition
Take it up easy with relish.
(08/06/2020)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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