Millions will come and millions will go
With each wave like a grain of sand we flow
With every autumn the leaves shall fall
And some day we shall get our final call.
Life is the interval between birth and death
Life does not gives us infinite breath
Between these intervals some write history
Some underline it with their defeat or victory.
This is a un ending race set by a force divine
This is the race with no finishing line
Keep running till you loose your breath
A new race shall begin after your death.
I use to sit in the church on the front bench
Today some peple are digging my trench
Now some one else shall take my place
There would be another flower in my vase.
I use to sit in the church on the front bench
Today some peple are digging my trench
Now some one else shall take my place
There would be another flower in my vase.
Life is a never ending race. We come we live and go and don’t know the reason for the game set by almighty. Each one has a part to play. Each one is like a spoke of this almighty wheel. The blade of grass to the mighty oak all has a role. The purpose of the life is to live. We never know where we came from and where we go. So enjoy this interval and thank God for the breath he gave us
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