Life Poem by Ramesh Shrestha

Life



When I sit alone by the side of lake,
And ponder about the life and death,
This world we live, like a huge stage,
Ohh! Poor creatures we are,
Just the performers for few days!

Just come out and feel the breeze,
And feel the freshness beneath a tree,
Enjoy the beauty that surrounds,
The nature has given us abound.

What we have done and what is there,
To be done for the time to come,
To make all our dreams come true,
Those are already in long queue!

Life is not, just for fun and play,
But more, we have to do, on the way,
Not only self, but for all,
For creatures residing this beautiful world.

Have you asked that beggar so poor?
For the good food and the fine stay.
Have you helped that lady so old?
Hoping to cross the road on way.

So short is this life but still,
Why are we making it like a hell?
Quarrelling with one another,
With jealousy and supremacy behavior.

You live your life in full,
Making this world more beautiful,
With worries and sorrows far behind,
Harmony and happiness in all mankind.

So you do something worthwhile,
And make your life a bit fertile,
Such works that can change this world,
That can make thousands to smile……. :)

Saturday, August 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
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