It's our life, the god had hive,
but here we have created the rush of life.
now, life is all about the lifeless prank,
and the truth of life had far away sank.
everybody is running, running and running,
by the cause of winning, loosing and living.
some die, some live in the rushfull race,
but there is pain that all face.
our life is to depict something new,
and enjoy it with some different hue.
life doesn't teach us to hate,
and it's not all our fate.
somewhere, there is god's shade,
where we all have been made.
today, it seems we are bounded in a cage,
and being able to escape defines courage.
life shows everything while turning the next page,
so there is no place for anything rage.
let live life a bit,
before everything gets split.
just give hatred a hit,
because life is what we make of it.
A great poem filled with valuable truths and in which the last line says it all! Very well done! Kudos!
Beautiful poem Tanya. Very true said regarding life. Today we are forgetting to live for self, how much do we give to ourselves, just always in a rush we are. How much do we enjoy? We should keep away from hatred and life is what we make....very true said in each lines. I loved reading it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a great poem Tanya