Nothing's permanent-
Except, Today and Tomorrow
Both never come and never leave
As endless store, hangs on Yesterday!
Life's an unopened secret book-
Being kept unopened by everyone
Some enter, going through the contents
Thereby, none could reach the destination
Ones who dare realise and comprehend-
Ending up headless, heartless, deaf and dumb
Misunderstanding the truth, failing to find!
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2020
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.
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