Never stand alone
Against cyclone
That may sweep you away
To throw somewhere on the way
Life is another name of change
That comes with the advancement of an age
From childhood
You are reaching o childhood
Grace the occasion
Build the relation
Never feel shy
Always stand firm and try
If you opt for no change
Then you are on the perishing age
Adopt suitability
As per your ability
Nature teaches
And changes
As per spring and autumn
To match with again monsoon
Hasmukh Mehta welcome jairam ji Just now · Unlike · 1
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Scott Ransopher Another good poem Hasmukh! 2 hrs · Unlike · 1