Life, Strife, And Rife Poem by Farhan Iqbal
Life, Strife, And Rife
In the world, we see the light.
In the dark, we see the night.
In this world, we have life.
But some rich, others face strife.
In a meadow, we might see green.
Even then we must stay keen,
Because if people spread their rife,
We may have no life.
Saturday, November 30, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: green
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8/29/2026 3:36:32 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
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