A Strange Oblivion 1May2026©narendra Never expect too much From this ephemeral life, Life hasn't any warranty Just like a broken kite. The ground reason of sorrow We hope too much from short life, Just spend the day as it comes This is the only way;call it right. Life is never easy and comfortable It takes test at each step, But we are not alert all the time Our struggle gives a perfect shape. Nothing is true except death But we all are oblivion of it, To be alive;cannot be a life A wise man's life is clean and neat. A person cannot learn without mistake Learning is a continuous process, Its a threeway journey Very few reach to their places A Poem by Prof. Dr. Narendra Gadge Nagpur, Maharshtra India
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