Life, a simple little word,
carrying the meaning of whole world.
Life, with all its mystery and irony,
is not worth any money.
Life, with all its ups and downs,
gives us the power of sensitivity.
Life, with its strongness and fragility,
teaches us the best lessons to learn.
Life, with all its love and hate,
is not mere, the lines of fate.
Life, is a mirror of us,
reflecting our deeds and doings.
Life, is in our hand, whether,
to make it a blooming flower
or the worst ever nightmare.
think and think to dare.
i love the last time!
ReplyDeletei think u meant the last line!!
ReplyDeleteNice poem :-)
ReplyDeletethanx :-)
ReplyDeletethink and think to dare..
ReplyDeletethink and dare to think :P
not poetic...(kya karu...:( )
but i like this line..
Life, like fire is not defined :D
~Bhav
@bhav
ReplyDeletehey tht line is good...
life, like fire is not defined :-)
Life??Don't talk to me about life!
ReplyDelete*this poem is good but not like [i]You[/i]*