TODAY -
Gift of Life
Aditya Rajkumar *
Oh the dearest gift,
that is what life is.
To be born is a gift,
in this world of bliss.
To this world we come,
with nothing to our claim.
And all the things to come,
is a story waiting for a name.
When death comes to greet our ends,
greet him like a friend from past.
For life and death aren’t polar ends,
for death is what makes life complete.
* Poem written by Aditya Rajkumar for The Sangai Express
This poem was webcasted on 10 March 2024 .
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