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Taranjot Singh Poem
The Flow of Life
Life flows like a gentle stream,
Changing course but holding dreams.
Through the highs and through the lows,
It moves ahead, it always goes.
Morning sun and evening shade,
Moments lost and memories made.
Smiles and tears, joy and pain,
Nothing ever stays the same.
Lessons whisper, soft yet wise,
Hidden deep in cloudy skies.
Every turn, a chance to grow,
Every step, a path to know.
Winds may shift, the waves may rise,
Yet hope still shines in weary eyes.
Failures come, but so do gains,
After storms, the light remains.
Keep the faith, do not lose the spark,
Stars still shine in the darkest dark.
Let your heart stay strong and free,
Life is a journey, just let it be.
Dreams may wander, paths may bend,
But every wound will someday mend.
Love will heal, time will show,
Through the pain, we learn and grow.
A single smile, a helping hand,
Can turn the tide, change the land.
Kindness lasts, it never dies,
Like the sun in endless skies.
So walk with hope, stand up tall,
Even when you sometimes fall.
Life is a river, deep and wide,
Sail with faith, enjoy the ride.
Copyright © TARANJOT SINGH | Year Posted 2025
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Taranjot Singh Poem
My Precious Mother
Mother's love is pure and bright,
Like the moon that shines at night.
Through the storms and through the rain,
She stands strong through joy and pain.
Her gentle hands, so soft and kind,
Wipe my tears and ease my mind.
With her voice, so warm and true,
She guides my heart in all I do.
When I fall, she lifts me high,
Like a bird that learns to fly.
Through her care, I've learned to see,
Love and strength live deep in me.
No gift on earth can match her grace,
Her love shines bright in every place.
Dear mother, I will always say,
I love you more with every day.
Copyright © TARANJOT SINGH | Year Posted 2025
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