The life is an atrium <br />The central hall is the soul <br />There are so many doors <br />We are opening one and shutting down others <br />The hall needs ventilation <br />Why don’t we then open all the doors? <br />Let everything come things we fear and <br />The things we like … <br />Let us not be afraid <br />We are here to break the doors even though if it’s rusted <br />Let us live life to the fullest without any fear!<br /><br />Tara Chettur<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/atrium/
