Most of the time spent
In mundane, moronic,
Peaceful, soulful times,
None to praise the same,
Life goes on
With little to be sad about,
Few realising it,
Yet expecting to be better
Than ever before,
Mostly happening so,
But unnoticed it goes,
Bringing more together,
Life goes on foreever,
Even death a better writ,
But evereone scared of it,
Life goes on forever,
With little to be sad
Or regretted about.
Ravikiran Arakkal
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