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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