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My poems for the Defining Poetry Contest. |
| Life is not always for frolic and fun. Sometimes we have to walk and sometimes run. There are ups,downs- it never stops flowing. It moves and turns on like a stone rolling. To where it will halt we surely don't know. By our deeds the seeds we shall sow. Then reap the recompense of our actions. Our karma will decide our reactions. Good work gets rewarded as our delight. Gladness fills us after doing things right. Misdeeds end up in sorrow, affliction; That's why we often face tribulation. |