With a hop and a pop
with a pop and a hop
my life goes on.
With a worry and a hurry
with a hurry and a worry
my life moves on.
Being here and there
being there and here
my life gets on.
Being glad and sad
being sad and glad
my life takes on.
With this being so
with that being so
I have lived so long.
With the end coming close
with the end seeming far
I live awaiting the final pass
Meenas Poems 
2 replies on “Hop And Pop”
We move forward indeed with all that happens around us and to us.
Silar sirippaar ,silar azuvar,naan siritthukondae azukindraen,kalam orunaal maarum nam kavalaikal yauum theerum.Uravai enni sirikkindraen urimai illamal azukindraen