A gift from the ultimate divine,
Not an illusion to be wasted with naivety,
Life indeed, a blessing fine,
Blessing manifested with birth into humanity,
Contemporary mankind exist in the world of imaginations,
They cannot succeed,
They will be left with compunctions,
Time won’t allow them to regret nor to proceed,
Time flies swiftly,
Leaving behind memories,
Memories which lives in us eternally,
Memories do not have demise,
Life is too long to imagine,
Too short to rue,
It is always better to show intimacy to the loved one,
As others leave us behind, even after our demise
BY:AARYAN.PREM
