"LIFE"

INTO THE POEM:

This poem is all about LIFE. It depicts how we come across this life and spend much time which passes by in short silence

Unlikely its not my(Rukshan's) literary piece but its one of the best and the most awaited poem by my friend SARAL DAS. Thats all.Take a read ...

Eyes streaming with tears,

Heart screaming with fears,

Empty is all the brain,

To accompany the first pain,

It’s the pain of being born,

And that’s how life’s turned ON!!

With the outset of the timid age,

Bestowed upon by a real face ,

To persevere life, a decent usage,

We embark upon with no luggage.

As the duteous time passes,

We enter our nursery classes,

Flourishing and flourishing by, & the experience coming by,doing what we could,

We gather the rules of bad & those of good.

Life indeed would be dull,

If there were no difficulties,

We got to know to make the perfect use,

Of our special abilities.

Pieces of sorrow & gifts of joy,

Begin right from the time,

When we got our first toy.

In life, thus, there always exists a fair chance,

Which is indeed to be captured at a perfect glance.

There are many  a lessons to learn from a tree,

To achieve success, we got to know the meaning of the word “victory”!

In life, we should make the proper choice,

When required we should raise our humble voice,

Either  to catch it when it withers, or to leave it, like a bird,

Limping without its feathers.

Nothing is old, Nothing is new,

Its Just a matter of point of view,

Enjoy life as days are few,

Cause if life is an ocean,

Then happy moments are like dew.

So its upon us being a tortoise or a hare,

What is this life, If full of care,

Do we have time to just stand & stare??

                                                        

                                                             -SARAL DAS.