Seconds, hours, days and years All is lost before you know it Seconds that seem like hours And years that seem like days Never under your control
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The Power of Silence
Not a word, not a sound A simple silence is what I’ve found A well known skill, yet not many have learned For the ones that did, it’s a m
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I shine, I eat, I carry the burden of humans On the path that they choose, Bearing the first experiences Amidst dust and dirt, I am their companian, I am often forgotten by the humans I am separated from them during sleep, But on certain occasions I am their pride, I increase their social stature, They attract others in my presence.
The writer of this poetry is- M R Venkatesh Look at the path of life! What is the way of leading ones life today? Everyone is out to pull the other down without understanding that they depend on each other. When one''s usefulness is over, it is so comical to see that people stab the backs of their providers and pretend that they are successful. In this poem, the poet M R Venkatesh has analysed and shown conclusively that in today''s world though people are interdependent they behave in such a way that it reminds us of the
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