Shantha Teldeniya

Life Is Like A Drop Of Dew

Life is like a drop of dew


Life is like a drop of dew
Placing on a blade of grass
Which may fall at any moment
Showing the fate of life

If one knows no means of life
Passing over a loose lifetime
When he dies at the end of his life
Weeping the way of his life

If one knows the means of life
Pleasing over a gain lifetime
And he finds his merit and sin
Making the way of his life

Shantha Teldeniya

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