Life's No Touch Screen
A Aniruddha Pathak
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Half closed eyes and unheeded plea,
Safe on the banks and seeking ease,
Looking at things seldom to see,
Man hopes to enjoy still high seas;
In shallow waters whilst he swims,
Choicest pearls he wishes to catch,
Mid-sea adventures whilst he dreams,
Lacks will to wait till oysters hatch.
Life is not like mobile's touch screen,
One click and pops up all the view,
One has to choose from a menu
That shows shades of grey along green.
The sweat bids shed may salty be,
That fruits of labour are tasty.
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Reflections | 09.12.2017 |
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