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Life

Living is something we take for granted, in a moment it can fade away; fleeting is our very existence, every tick of the clock is a precious gift. _______________________ August 6, 2012 Poetry/Acrostic/Life Copyright Protected, ID 12-4116-92-0 All Rights Reserved. Written Under Pseudonym. Feature Poem week of July 5 - 11, 2015

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Manmath Dalei

Date: 11/29/2019 10:54:00 AM

Life is well defined. Enjoyed.... hugs//Manmath//

Constance La France
Date: 12/1/2019 11:00:00 AM

Manmath, thanks so much for visiting my poem and for the hugs !

Subimal Sinha-Roy

Date: 11/29/2019 10:26:00 AM

So very true. I can relate my thoughts so closely. Last line ticks in my mind. Great verse.

Constance La France
Date: 12/1/2019 11:01:00 AM

Subimal, thanks for visiting my poem and for the compliment, yes the last line sums it up really !

Constance La France

Date: 11/29/2019 10:20:00 AM

Hi friends, this poem was written back in 2012 after I was very sick, it was a close call but after four months in hospital I survived, because I am a survivor, the experience made me value life, every single moment because as the saying goes tomorrow is not promised !