Never our lives remain same keep changing
Ups and downs are the hall mark of our lives
Despite best planning and strategies we fail
Not a single movement is on our control
Like seasons, life keeps changing every movement
There is one thing permanent; change, rest are transient
No destination is final; all are transient and momentary
Because circumstances keep changing like flow of river
These dense forests are poetry of earth; always musical
Waves are inseparable from sea the movement it separates
It dies
Have observed road always carries people to their destination
But alas! It has no destination always on the move till eternity
There is never a perfection in life which is beyond human endeavor
Excellence yes for certain work for certain period that is life
This life is never complete we always keep struggling to achieve
These struggle will go on while our sojourn on earth while alive
Mamutty chola
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