STAGE OF LIFE
POEM BY DR. RAM SHARMA
The orchard of every house is a stage
every breath is a puppet to dance without string
love is that direction...
which makes all of us to dance
mind is fickle like weather
life is a unsolved riddle
sometimes to simple like an innocent child
sometimes so complicated to be thought
keep on the dance of life ----keep on
POEM BY DR. RAM SHARMA
The orchard of every house is a stage
every breath is a puppet to dance without string
love is that direction...
which makes all of us to dance
mind is fickle like weather
life is a unsolved riddle
sometimes to simple like an innocent child
sometimes so complicated to be thought
keep on the dance of life ----keep on
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