The Game Of 'life' Poem by Kishore Kumar Das
The Game Of 'life'
Nobody hurts you
you hurt yourself
Nobody loves you
you love yourself
Nobody deserts you
you desert yourself
you are 'you'
you live in 'you'
you are the master of 'you'
you are the 'self'
and
you are only playing the game of 'life'.
The day we start taking responsibilities of life is the day we live to the fullest. Beautiful poem.10
Yes, our happiness or sorrow lie within ourselves.It is our attitude to life that determines our joy or sorrow.Thanks for sharing the good write.
Birth! Life and death; going along with our works. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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7/19/2025 9:29:36 PM # 1.0.0
Exactly....delightful poem.