|| It comes with pain

grows and plays in rain

wherever it goes 

spread the fragrance of love and gain ||

|| It believes in the race

sometimes looks towards the space

and asks the question why others' pace

is faster than my pace.||

|| She forgets it is not correct

and trap herself in the net

and this way she regrets.||
© Rajesh Walecha

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