SONG OF LIFE, Dr. G. Bhakta

                       SONG OF LIFE

Life is that which time details,
with days, months and years so wide.
Good and evils both combined in sea of events,
characteriese, define and absolutely abide.

Life is event of honour and hate,
Eventualy recognised in lore of fate.
Abundently praised and solely amaged,
sometimes good and ever so great.

Behind the birth and so far the death,
We play the game and enjoy our earth.
Being baseless we die and aims we strive,
Throne us sublime avail and thrive.

Games to win and work to achieve,
Such we know, do and believe,
Name on the earth is poor to leave
Least the hatred we do not forgive.

So should mean, do and suggest,
Least one ever might be perfect,
Where love in discipline honesty in work,
Morally be have, never fall in jerk.

We have pangs to face and pleasure to feel,
It is eternity to assure jeal.
Till the sun shines, travels along,
Must intertain the lively song.

Those who wrote the history of man
those who defeat the virtue of knife
But one who seeks and searches profile
The best of humanity is song of life.