It is indeed beautiful,
How life created its own path.
All one need to do is- walk with intellect apart.
Common man prays wishes & cries for a better start,
Yet each day, he wants it to be the way he barks.How life created its own path.
All one need to do is- walk with intellect apart.
Common man prays wishes & cries for a better start,
What is it that our future leads to?
No one has the answer or even clue to the above!
But what matters is: Belief in life & its lovely sway.
We are left alone, troubled & teased;
As life adores playing with emotions & grieves.
Only that, the best is to be followed by: We later understand.
It’s like a curve, alike the one below the nose,
That has immense pleasure, as when you are given a Rose.
Yes! It is by god’s grace; we have an existence,
And it is only by him that decides our path & ambition.
Life is corresponding to creator’s wish, which gives us roses as well as thorns.
And it is only us, who should seek for happiness,
As only to what hard work would unveil….
Life is indeed beautiful if we make it,
Sweet with a pinch, but sour in material!
