We think we’ll live forever,
We think our youth will stay for long and strong,
But life is fleeting,
like a flower it fades off
It blooms in the morning, and fades by evening
Like a bubble that bursts, without a sight.
Our time is limited, make it count,
Do something good for others, before it’s late
Live each moment with joy, let memories linger
only memories will stay, when life’s thread is delicate
Just live, love, and laugh, without a care or fear,
For life is too short, to hold on, or hesitate
Make the most of it, let your spirit rise
fill your heart with love, and memories alone
Let not any regrets encircle you
Brinda. D
GRADUATE TEACHER,
GOVT HIGH SCHOOL,
MELPATTAMPAKKAM
CUDDALORE, Tamilnadu India
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