Wheel Of Life Poem by Chan Mongol

In older age, people need love and home;
Younger folks are outgoing, fond to roam.
Here, some are resting, some are restless;
Some get hard life and some live with bless.
Delicate people try to stick in relationships;
But when it comes to a lion, she always rips
It's the cyclic order of life where we are on;
And no guaranty of living in same condition!
Do what you can do without hurting another;
No condition is a curse, just a cyclic order.
India always believe that the life is a wheel;
So, enjoy own turn and so is the natural deal!