Blooming petals on tough branches,
Juicy fruits in rude bunches,
On stage of various age,
Smiling lips behind bars of iron cage…
When;
Rays of hopes peeps through dark horizon,
In cage of life
The phases of time go on…
Wings of wisdom
Till dusk since dawn,
Fly high and high; on and on,
Sometimes in crowd
Sometimes recluse
Sails alone on roof of night; the moon,
In cage of life
Phases of time go on…
Feet of struggle on path of life,
Nevertheless impediments;
O’er blankets of flowers,
O’er rocks of thorns,
Walking distant miles
While;
Oculus cry with graphic smile
In cage of life
Phases of time go on…
Climbing across huge walls,
Often tiny ants fall,
With constant determination,
With determined admiration,
Still; they move on and on and on,
Beholding unchanged expression
In cage of life
Phases of time go on…
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