Life The Mortal Being. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Life The Mortal Being.



Heart beats, the slight sound vibration
There I see the image of life
The life itself a mystery always
The heart beats a truth of my life
Otherwise I am a dead one, a corpse.

Life the great gift of nature I got
Life I carefully spend the days
The things that I acquire is temporary
Know ourselves the mortal being.
Still life is precious and careful always.

Wednesday, December 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship
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