L ife's symphony in words rings into everybody's ears showing
I ts indispensable parts with all of its pleasures and tears
T hough time has 'en very elusive but a writer holds it in cheers
E xclaiming often in awe and wonder its potency to bring in
changes
R ight from the beginning of civilization and its afterward growth
in ages
A ccepting every culture, and tradition, while respectfully
addressing
T o his own which nurtures him as a man fulfilling his whims and
wishes; while
U shering him a life full of vibrancy, happiness and colours
R ight from childhood, and all through his youth, still creating a
room for
E ternity, when solitude grips his entire being- his body, mind and
soul.
©Prafulla Panda, India.
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