Vanita Thakkar - Expectations

Time goes on and on.
The future, absolutely unknown.
And ambitious as he is,
Man always expects bliss.

Joy, to the present they nurture,
These lovely dreams of future.
But, alas! It is a fact that
Everything does not happen just as we expect.



(29.06.1987)

Vanita Thakkar

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