The Bubbles Poem by Ratnakar Mandlik

The sojourn on this planet,
Commenced by human infant,
Ripens with sweet n sour
Memoirs of relations fat n near.

Prolonged it is in the evening,
Brooding over and recalling
Cherished moments n events
With the near n dear one spent.

Striving for love and honor
From the milieu n neighbors
Being pride of family n friends,
Steady work for it's fulfilment.

The sojourn, though is a bubble
In the ocean n nebula eternal,
Poet: Ratnakar D. Mandlik