People say that life is a full circle
In today’s life, it becomes wrong
Now life is nothing but all rectangles
Inside which we are born and die
Newborn baby in a rectangle crib
When grows up his bed is a rectangle
Schooling is all filled with rectangles
The blackboard, bench, books all rectangles
When grown-up again rectangles-laptop, cell phone
His credit card, passport, ID card –rectangles
Land documents, insurance, papers rectangle
When sick goes to hospital- rectangle bed
When dies, if not cremated, rests in a rectangle.
From a teacher, to the parents 