Birth
Is the
First step towards
Death.
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This poem is a gift I find a precious one from a thoughtful heart. It gives ample of thougths... a day today is gone and face today is gone... millions of days and faces are waiting.. a day in hand is precious to live and appreciate..... a very good write.10+ Rema
Yes how true.LIFE is a GIFT, and today is a PRESENT! -Raj Nandy