In the world of pain and pleasure
The cycle of fall and rise goes on;
Love and harmony are the treasure
The seed of humanity ever grows on.
Tears might be rolling and falling
Down the bleeding cheeks of the weak;
But smiles are the gleams of God
Sure to play on pious lips of the meek.
In the life of meeting and parting
'Loving' and 'missing' will also be there;
While some feel loved and cuddled
Some keep sweet memories in prayer.
Meeting And Parting
Bhaskaranand Jha Bhaskar
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 02/17/2023
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Poem topics: feel, god, life, pain, world, pleasure, sweet, meek, weak, rise, play, harmony, treasure, humanity, prayer, love, I love you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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