[A poem by Mr. Samudrala Harikrishna titled ‘Ere it’s too late!’.]
Ere he is swung into the vast Eternity
Visit him that the things shed Ambiguity!
Ere she takes off on a trip to Stars
Take a bouquet if only to wipe the old Scars!
Ere the Old heart limps into the Horizon
Lend an ear, his stories may ring in a lesson!
Ere the mind postpones a Succour
Loosen the purse to give and ensure a Soar!
Ere,You answer the Unseen and Unheard
Laugh with all, the Only way to be remembered!
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For the Sojourn may end before it’s Dawn
Like a Dew drop at the tip of a leaf, face down!
