This is a set of poems that illustrates the fragililty and uncertainty of life. We may not see tomorrow, yet we sit around and waste what we have right now expecting something good in the future.
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Neeshant Srivastava
Neeshant was born in the small tow of Darbhanga, Bihar. His father, an accomplished poet, encouraged Neeshant to write from an early age.
