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The Philosophy Of Life.


The new beginning.


All days seem special to me 

there being a ray of hope

there seeming a tinge of joy

there apparently an activity

that dawns with the day

and advances with it

assigning nothing special to every other day

be it birthdays ,anniversaries

assigning no speciality  at any cost

that be my approach all these years

I expect none to wish me for any day

as I feel I am born every day

and my sleep is a death every night

waking up as a new-born feach dayresh

dying like a worn out  exhausted

that be my philosophy all through

which none like and accept.

 

By meenas17

A lover of classical Carnatic music.
An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood

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