Kids poem - Hindi kavita - हिन्दी कविता : The Perfect Life

Sunday, February 23, 2020

The Perfect Life

It is not growing like a tree
In bulk, doth make Man better be,
Or standing as an oak, three hundred year,
To fall a log at last, dry, bald and sere;
A lily of a day
Is fairer far in May.
Although it fall and die that night –
It was the planted flower of light.
In small proportions we just beauties see.
And in short measure, life may perfect be.

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