When I played the dice of life, To relax and enjoy without blame, Someone muttered that life is a game, Another said it is for grand name, That is to be lived for global fame. I skimmed through definitions guide, May be an imbecile not to digest a bit, As I do not possess the mind-kit, To decode the sensitive life’s cells, And to ring the chromosomal bells. I prefer to unwind mystery of life, Though I am at fag end of life-line; Pundits have been digging for meaning, When the western heads screaming, I am still exploring life in life. -- G.C. Rao 01 - 08- 2006 |
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