Poem :🌷 " It's A Borrowed World "
Poetess : Tilottama Vijay Lele

Since birth we take our life for granted 
We presume that doting parents R gifted 

We carry counted breaths in our fists,
Hold them tightly throughout our lives 

We feel that we're owned by nobody, 
Think we own everything, on d contrary 

D reality is totally opposite of that 
We own nothing, we’re just like a pet cat 

Our name, house, car, relationships
All R temporary n filled with hardships 

Money, name-fame-riches all vanish 
Once Soul leaves d body, rest all is ash…

Nothing is permanent, all is temporary 
Nothing is real, everything is imaginary...

Whatever we've is a "Borrowed World"
Even if we want to sale it, can't be sold...

🌷@Tilottama Vijay Lele
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