
Life
What is life?
Do you know?
Please anyone tell it,
Perhaps no one having answer.
To answer I have to go about,
Checked taste at different places,
No satisfying answer bring out,
Mostly voice crop up,
Many cry up
However, I feel for answers,
And follow out,
No one explain away,
Then get on my way,
And look over at the true answer,
By coincidence one saint at way of mine,
While I knock about door to door.
Who insisted on answer of life,
And launch out answer,
What is life ?
And look through answer,
Life broken into three share,
Past, What like a “waste paper “
Present, What like a “newspaper “
Future, What like a “question paper “
So, read and write carefully,
Otherwise,
Life will be like a tissue paper,
And hunt down the question of life.
About the Creator
HIRA LAL
About author
I am english poet and writer. My some poems have been published in America as justice of nature and services of trees without. i have written poems on .ct as on Nature, Love, Sorrow, Life, Religion, spiritual and Modern age


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