Life Rolled Out Its Courses Poem by Sumita Jetley

Life Rolled Out Its Courses



I just walked, aghast.
This was indeed what it was.

The Life, Its Primitive Shaping.
What could I say, 'I just felt it
'overwhelming'.

And that was about life.
Just an 'overwhelming' pattern
Isn't then this somewhat called life the same?

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