[A poem by Dr. T. Radhakrishnamacharyulu titled ‘The Life is..’.]
[dropcap]V[/dropcap]itals do receive pure blood to pump impurities out
And sweat a lot to dwell lovable life.
Breath has no pause
No exception in Sleep as well
How miracle the life is!
Breathlessness perhaps may hamper sometimes lifeline
Roaring or Rattling may rarely set in fatal.
God gifted beautiful life
With replacement and repair
Of wear and tear is a wonder.
Good enough blood flow in Patent vessels need
to travel heart and brain unstoppingly
The lungs transport pure blood, through heart, to organs in life
That overhaul the body and mind.
A free life is mobile active from head to heel
Unlike sluggish or still
That performs many goals is the life
Hope, trust, unity live in a
showcase, how handsome it is!
Dedication, sacrifice are just the hidden roots..
