Book is Life
of deteriorating conditions
Account is life
Every day a new page is added in which
That book is life.
Every moment a new story
is ready to find its end,
of happiness in times of sorrow
Many people walk the way,
Trees and birds tremble in the fall
Like getting spring.
sometimes harsh sun troubles
A fire of pain keeps burning in the chest,
Sometimes there is joy in happiness
the smell of sweat,
series of compulsions
Keeps walking in everyone's way,
Those people change their world
In whose arms is the life of the spirits.
Hides many secrets unknowingly
to say that hijab is life
Every day a new page is added in which
That book is life.
Written by Pooja
Swati chourasia
25-Sep-2022 08:58 AM
Very nice 👌
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Simran Bhagat
25-Sep-2022 08:51 AM
Nice 👌
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Abhinav ji
25-Sep-2022 08:34 AM
Very nice👍
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