Life Poem by Pragya Bajpai

Life is a moving train
In which people sit reach their destination
And go back to their home again
toiling day and night in their aim.

Life is a dream
Which fulfills according to our stream
Life is struggle
Some finds its solution as smuggle
which is crime
And instead of it try to visit any shrine.

Life is moving
And we keep growing
We meet some who are good
and some who are bad
And find some are happy and some are sad.

Life sometimes brings happiness
and sometimes pain
And sometimes beautiful showers of rain
Some moments in life bring depression
And at that time we need others compassion.

Some live long, some very short
But every struggle with smile must be fought
Few come for a short span of time
But they do something great and miraculous
For which their name in glory always shine.

We don't know our life span
So always try to always relief others
as we are given by air fan
Try to do something incredible
Which is forever creditable.
Try to avoid sin
Either in life loose or win.

In life we read many phrases
Life has three stages
Which are full of many pages.
In childhood we play with dolls and toys
And playing in muddy areas is something
which attracts small tiny boys.

At young age we worry about our ambition
For which hard work and interest
should be the combination
And then the old age
Which appears to few old people as a cage
As they are not given proper care
and are in their difficult days.

And now the time is to communion with God
Which is eternal truth and not a fraud
And this is how life ceases
Which none refuses
Everything health, wealth, power
every treasure comes to an end
And nothing is left to mend.