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The Struggle of Life

The struggle of life.. The battle is not over, either the peace is not dead Between the struggle of life is a pain in the world The objects are not achieved either the struggle have brought triumph Between the two walls of hatred, life still found horrible The games are played in the battlefield with human life while God is kept as an Umpire In the battlefield men grapple each other and die and bring glory for his country just for nothing We are human creature and our life is a great mystery And day to day we are living with paralyzing fear Our life is so much of struggle without peace and sweeping with confused thoughts. We travel different journeys with different paths Our journey is either short or long but never meant to stay for ever But during our stay we have to find a peace of life and it is only possible through the Kingdom of Heaven. Ravi Sathasivam / Sri Lanka Copyright @2006 Ravi Sathasivam

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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