A Man has to pass through three Phases of life. Here presenting these phases of life in my self composed poem .


First phase of man’s life is infancy,

The world full of dreams and fancies.

Self-centered is his nature,

Love and care need he to nurture.



Life changes with next phase,

Adulthood is which infant chase.

                                        Gets familiar with the real world,

                                                        Knows about dust and gold.



Last stage is the experienced one,

Old age  named, is this one.

Man has no more thrust,

For the gold and worldly lust.


The end of this stage,one view

The eyes full of globule dew.

All left is dust,

   which is blown with time gust.


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