What is life

What is life often I pondered, as a child

A question that echoed In hearts reconciled

As time goes on with each passing day

I wonder if tomorrow would lead me astray

Am I nearing the end, perhaps

No set time, have I decades or seconds

A truth I now know that life is nothing

But mere suffering

Time flies by, but yet life moves so slow 

So colorful, so bright, yet dark as a shadow 

Amidst the struggle, is the calm, the light 

That I cherish, with all my might

Paint this journey through trials and strife 

From a blank page to this called life

As a child, a daughter, a sister

a wife, a physician, a mother 

The ones who birthed me to the ones who’ll kiss me goodbye

Are all who matter

while sorrows linger

In all this suffering,

It’s just family which is a blessing

And I don’t mind living a 100 years, or more

As long as by my side you are

-Pallavi Aneja MD

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