Poetry

Happy Birthday to me !

With every passing yearHair  turning greyAnd mind slowing downBut still same as previous yearsOn this day, I analyzeWhat I reformed in my self?And finding myself  better than beforeProves that I am aliveI am breathingBecause I am still learning. @Maya

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Life is unpredictable.

“ If life were predictable it would cease to be life, and be without flavor.” Life is unpredictable. You never know where it will take you and at the end who will be by your side. Your fate or money nothing can control the flow of life . The proposed planning of your future can… Continue reading Life is unpredictable.