लाइब्रेरी
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Race For Life
Race For Life
The weight of the heavy
Burdens, who is loading
On their shoulders.
The neck is bent over
The shoulder.
No way to stand straight.
Shaky feet weighing a lot.
Like the pencil sketch,
Pictures that run in the
Drawing note paper...
Slim legs, arms
Outstretched.
They are ready to run
As the skeleton-like
Long-legged image !!
On the queue, many
Cunning rabbits stand,
Expert in acting !!
Poor turtle carrying
Burden on the back.
Racing for life- organized
For entertainment !!
On the pole the red flag
Flies, the playing ground
Overflows in clapping,
The huge crowds of
Spectators gather.
It's playing now whistle,
You have to run.....
Carrying all weight of
Burdens on back.
The fears of losing
Is being pushed back.
Step forward... Forward...
If you lose, no one will tie
Winning crown on head,
Will through you to dustbin !!
No one will ask how many
Workers have struggled
To write the history
Of nations.
How much blood
Has been shed,
How much stone
Has been carried away,
How to build many
Buildings of dreams !!
Ask the cheater rabbits !
How he learnt the art
Of cheating to others.
Ask the tortoise !
What he won that day,
In the race for life
While rabbit sleeping
On the road side.
Poor turtle !!
Life is not there in the
Drawing note picture.
No, he didn't win or
Defeat in the race !!
At night, high-rise
Buildings raise his
Heads to sky overnight,
In the modern city.
On the other side,
Under the roadside
Polythene, the craftsman
Falls asleep in the night,
With chest full of
Hunger life !!
He can't learn acting art ?
Poor " tortoise man" !!
