That very moment when we, as a child, were born,
Life brought to us a lifelong irritating horn
No matter how hard we try to throw it away,
It gets even louder with the years passing away
It does not mean that this is all that life has to say,
There are lot many things to explore in the entire way
We do shake hands with everyone we meet,
That's what we have learnt the way to greet
Nobody seems dishonest the first time we meet,
But you never know what comes next while walking the street
It is true that in life there are the genuine relations that we mostly reap,
But it only happens when we begin to know each other really deep
Some stay with us together forever, but
That might not be the case for whomsoever
The best gift given to us by our so-called tough life
Is that it actually made us learn the best way to dive?
Those who came and touched us forever,
They will always be at a level above those who were simply clever
It’s high time that we need to realize,
Loving is not an art in which we need expertise
Being honest in every relation
Is the ultimate key to gain salvation?
Love every soul who stays with you,
And love those even more, who were not that true
Those who did bad to you are already in pain,
If you still love them back then there is at least a chance of their gain
Spread love and then the same would come back to you,
Hatred always damages and never builds anything new...
Poetess
Aastha Kochar
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