Alone you get with the passing time.
Aspire for the top, the topmost twig
and be of all the dandiest sprig.
As you rise, do carefully tread -
Live it simple on water and bread.
Journey of life halts at the grave.
So, shed your frailties and be brave.
You look at stars and feel the sun -
Live each day as the last - in fun.
Like branches, do spread your mind -
While on the way up, always be kind.
Prasenjit©2022
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