On a canvas of life
We paint our fate
By good or bad deeds
To reflect ourselves
In the mirror of love
To live in the memory
of our beloved ones
So very true interpretation of our deeds and the way they relate to our beloved ones. Thanks, Asim ji.
Love is a powerful emotion around which our life revolves. All our actions come from a desire to love and be loved. A beautiful thought expressed beautifully.
All that we hope to leave behind is a handful of sweet memories! If we succeed in it, we can deem our life as worthy! Great thoughts Asim! A 10
Interesting poem. When does a person cease to exist? When no one is left to remember them? And what of the man who never dared to fall in love? Can he be said to have existed at all?
Great line Mr. Asim. You are my favourite because of such line.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That's what life is all about, few memories, loads of love and bliss.... Let's fill the canvas of our heart with good remembrance. Brilliant write up..10+++