That Gift

Get everything in life....
Except that which I adore most.

Compulsion teach me to sacrifice....
And to accept the reality which emerged.

Lost the sympathy and security both....
But Life gives something new,
With assertion but also with huge gap.

Everything is adjacent to me, except one...
And that is nothing but the gift of life.

Shrutimala Goswami
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