Life Is Short
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Anil Kumar Panda
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Life is short
Time runs fast
A whiff of wind
And it ceases to last
The soul wanders
Like a lost traveler
It chooses a body
To face the grueling
Schedule of a life
It gets ready
Tied to the cycle
Of birth and death
Man goes on doing his
Karma attached to a
Thin hair of breath
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