Every tree cannot be tall;
Nor can they all be small.
No one comes back once gone;
He lies down there all alone.
The sky cannot be clear everyday;
The clouds will surely find a way.
The day can’t take place of the night;
At day bright stars are nowhere in sight.
The night can’t take place of the day;
At night, no sun, we must go away.
You can stop the clock but time you cannot;
The arrow won’t come back once you have shot.
The water alone can never be colorful;
You can’t see the air running like a bull.
You can’t live forever in this world;
The new thing always someday becomes old.
In these lines a lot of rubbish things I may have said;
But nothing goes waste not even if it is bad.
(IMAD UL ISLAM)
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