Therein Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

Therein

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Man's a toy of nature
Being the one has no time
Time to be one with nature.

Neither having time-
Nor prone to its music
Generations getting deprived.

While living in blissfulness
With objects animate or inanimate
What sweetness, what a peace therein!
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2019
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.

Wednesday, June 26, 2019
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While living in blissfulness
With objects animate or inanimate
What sweetness, what a peace therein!
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