The great urge to finish competing a favourite life work when usual things disturb,
Makes one frustrated for not able to enjoy and compete it to heart's content;
Whatever things we do, only the heart desired things only give joy and fulfilment;
Even at fag end of life only the usual matters interfere, how can life be ended well?
Due to unsuitable circumstance and persons only, great opportunity is last in life;
From my own experience, I have come to know why great genius failed to shine;
Either we have to persistently proceed with our work or leave the madding crowd to finish our job;
Otherwise, whole life time will become a great waste with no satisfaction in the world!
Many a great soul of high mind, great dream and kind heart have last good life in vain;
Time never waits for anyone and never can give another chance whoever one is;
Fate and luck never cooperate with the deserving ones to do their best to win in life;
But they are given special chairs in the other world unknown to their supporters here!
Last is last as past is past in world life though heaven gives a high place forever;
Only the Almighty can recognize the best out of the whole to honour with peace!
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Last is last as past is past in world life though heaven gives a high place forever; Only the Almighty can recognize the best out of the whole to honour with peace!