The
Wheel of Life
For I thought to myself one day
Sitting and sipping tea on my cot
The real meaning of life
As I saw all the people moving
In front of me with all their
worries
Cares, burdens and sorrows
I took a stop at myself and thought
An introspection about the things
life
Brings to us after all the years we
live
I came to a conclusion that
Life is symbolized as a windmill
Which convicts life into meaningful
Also meaningless, sometimes both
There are only two things life
offers
To us if we think twice they are
But sweetness and bitterness
So reminiscing on the value of life
And understood they are seven stages
Or cycles be in man’s life
Of which I am fully aware of five
First the baby and infant stage
where it
Completely depends on others
Second the child tries to learn and
Follow things
Thirds enters the teenage, who
argues
About anything and everything
The final stage the end of life
Is the old age where
One depends only on others
These are the five stages in
Human being
As the wheel of life turns and turns
Life becomes beautiful for some
Turns ugly and utterly curse for
some
Throughout this life we are turned
Into rich and poor, small and great
Influenced and economical
Typically life provides every being
The necessities one should have
It is purposed that each one taps
His resources and utilize them
to their utmost
choice belongs to any individual to
use
the chances or throw away
the opportunities life offers
life as a windmill turns and turns
and turns
our life as long as it sustains.
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