My Life Poem by amrita navneet

My Life



Its true everything changes
nothing remains the same
the moon gets its phases
and me always with a blame
just like a candle without its flame
Morning turns to night,
and nights to new morn..
behavior is also the same
everything is newly framed
Its full moon in fifteen
a new source for the moon to be
new attitude is created
in many others....yes! even in me
sometimes many things go wrong
at times in wrong we realize our mistake
how can somethings change fast
true love, at while it turns fake.....
many moments make my life
some good some bad
some awful some more worst
but i need to stand even in such dirt

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