On Life
Each life has its share of ups and downs.
Of laughters, tears, joys and frowns.
Will not life lose its rosy shine,
If I begin to count what should be mine???
Of laughters, tears, joys and frowns.
Will not life lose its rosy shine,
If I begin to count what should be mine???
Life has its ways and means to meander,
However much we stop to ponder.
We get what our true share is.
Realisation always leads to bliss.
However much we stop to ponder.
We get what our true share is.
Realisation always leads to bliss.