Fall With Pain
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Fall with pain
Tuesday,23rd October 2019
The memory takes me back
to stake the claim
of an attachment
to the presentday
yes, lie posed problems
but soon they were overcome
I had made a very good start
and success has become part of the life
I never looked back any time
but often reached well ahead of time
the glory and fortune both racedin harmony
I was respected among many
Time and tide wait for none
things remain gone
youth is taken over by an old age
water is going down to the drainage
I sit calmly and watch
and try to reach the top again
but fall back on the ground with pain
Hasmukh Mehta
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