Transience

We plan to do so much in our lives 
We wish to have brains as sharp as knives.
In despair, we go to our mothers
For advice, we turn up to elder brothers.

Some focus on their books
Others focus on their looks.
The former become toppers
The latter become droppers.

We all have our heroes
We love to have cheques with extra zeroes.
We all have our views
We prefer to stay updated through news.

We work hard to earn cash
So that we don't even have a small rash.
We aspire to fly in the sky
But all this ends when we die.

Comments

  1. Keep it up Bro...very nice

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  2. Love how u conveyed the real Truth of life into a poem! 🤩

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  3. Zooweemamma, very thought provoking please keep them coming, I would love to see more of your art 🤩

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  4. Zooweemama, very thought-provoking! Please keep them coming, I would love to see more of your art !

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