Matchless Poem

Life is a mixture
And a matchless poem.
Life is there
As it is,
But we are
Not ready to
Accept it
As it is.
Life is a miracle
And the wonder.
We are here
To open this
Before all
In the open field.

Life is not to
Fall
Not to
Perish.
But life is
To sacrifice.
We arre here
To prove it
In broad light
Life is to fight
But with the self.
Life is to cross
The border of
All disputes, my dear.
Come on and enjoy
Life here,
The most beautiful
Things ever discovered.

by Gajanan Mishra

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