It's the century of India-
Its women, youth and children
All with full pain and direct gain
Each show is meant to entertain.
A spring in its appearance-
Walks, talks, music and tales
For autumn is not meaningful
Seriously, all are the rising stars
With proud feelings for the nation.
Taming the senses is of no avail-
All easy, breezy and growth tales
Taking long time to seal and deal
Men-community is falling in love-
Life's getting much better than ever.
-Copyright©hrsharma®2019
Ludhiana Punjab India.
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