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LIFE IS A GAME OF CRICKET ;

WITH A FEAR OF BRING A WICKET;

IF U HAVE TO SOUL,

DO NOT START TO HOWL;

IF U ARE SELECTED TO BAT;

ACCEPT IT AS A WAVE OF YOUR HAT;

IF U ARE CAUGHT ;

OR BOWLED OUT FOR A NAUGHT;

THEN DO NOT CRY;

JUST ASK WHY ?

BECAUSE LIFE IS A GAME OF CRICKET;

AND SOMEBODY HAS TO LOSE A WICKET..

FOR SOME ONE.

BEFORE GETTING SOMETHING;

I LOST EVERYTHING;

INSTEAD OF LIGHT;

NIGHT CAME TO MY LIFE;

I LOST HER

BEFORE I DID MEET;

STILL I REMEMBER

HER FRAGRANCE SO SWEET.

its my collections,written by me:-Debasis Pradhan.

THE DREAMS,THE DREAMS

SOME OF THEM ARE BLACK AND WHITE

THE DREAMS, THE DREAMS

WHICH NEVER KEEP QUIET.

DREAMS COME AND GO

DRIVING SPIRIT HIGH AND SLOW

BUT ONE OF THEM SURE GLOW AND GLOW

THE DREAMS TO BE FREETO FLY AND FLY

LIKE LITTLE BIRDS TO TOUCH THE SKY.

THE DREAMS TO GET RID

FROM PAIN AND SORROW

THE DREAMS TO HAVE

A BEAUTIFUL TOMORROW.

SO LOOK INSIDE

PEEP INTO YOUR DREAM

THEN ROW YOUR BOAT.

ON LIFE’S VAST STREAM.

by:-debasis pradhan.