And here we present the very first poem of our newest member, Anchit Singla.

Life is a series of events.

Caring it’s own sorrows and joyful events.

Life is birth as well as death,

Do nothing which you’d later regret.

Life is sweet, also sour,

So let’s fruitfully enjoy every hour.

Life is love as well as hate,

Still give nothing than the best to your mate.

Life is rose, life is a thorn,

Treat it with care as a baby new born.

Life is peace, life is war,

Life is silence yet a form of speech,

Perceive only the good it has to teach.

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