Life Is Beautiful Poem by Sankaranarayanan Madavu

Wandering along the little brook,
gazing into the gurgling current,
I see the little floret, floating in the tiny stream.

It dances with the foamy current,
the gentle breeze wafting music of chirping birds,
and murmuring leaves, in the background.

The soft petal nears the bank, and leaves it,
like my daily life,
mundane and colourless,
but worth living,
with its little joys and sorrows, coming and going.

I feel blessed, for I am born into this lovely world,
bristling with lively life.