Standing in the lanes of memory
And i look forward to the present
The path that life followed
How beautiful were the days
Through which I lead to the present
The joy and sorrow
The laughter and the tears
The anger and the confusion
The days of toil and waiting
If placing self at past
Life seems to be a beautiful one
So lead this life to the best
When again You place self in the past
Will feel that life was lead
And not dragged through days
So this beautiful life takes the same path
The joy and sorrows lies in
How you look at it
If all happenings in life are taken as experience
Then life is a beautiful book
The chapters which are ahead can never be read
Only the ones covered can be read
So lead life to the best
When again you place self in the past
Should be happy and feelt that
life was lead and worth looking back
And feel Life is Beautiful
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very good poem that tells every one how to lead a life in the best way.