War Of Life Poem by Archana Prabahar

War Of Life



Times of deed left in the past
Neither retains in present records
Nor reflects on future deeds.
Achieve things each day
As the rising sun
As the blossoming flower
Raise like storm in the cyclone
Or like huge waves of ocean
To keep the foot prints in the
War of life on this divine earth.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Shyam Balaji 02 December 2008

good write..nothing to wonder in this poem...simple and good..bring in more imaginations...keep going..GOOD LUCK POETESS! ! ! .

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