Learn More

chandra thiagarajan


Your Goal


First of all
you attain peace.

Then spread it
in your house
in your neighbourhood
then spread peace every where.

Have peace within and without
develop your own goodness.

Do not evaluate others
preserve your purity.

This should be your goal.

Submitted: Wednesday, May 15, 2013
Edited: Thursday, September 12, 2013

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (Your Goal by chandra thiagarajan )

Enter the verification code :

  • Rookie - 321 Points Captain Cur (5/26/2013 12:14:00 PM)

    A simple script for happiness.
    Peace must begin within our selves,
    then and only then can we reach
    out to family and friends.
    A great poem with impact and
    loaded with common sense. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 199 Points Kavya . (5/23/2013 4:46:00 AM)

    yes how true...u cannot find peace anywhere if u dont have peace within... (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 416 Points Shahzia Batool (5/17/2013 12:38:00 AM)

    the first step starts from self and then step by step...it's very neat n targeted poem! ! ! (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 12,167 Points Valsa George (5/16/2013 7:13:00 AM)

    What I wanted to say, Aswath has said! Yet to have such a goal in life will carry us a long way in the route to peace!
    If we have peace within, we will strive for peace without! As usual gilded with sacred thoughts! ! (Report) Reply

Read all 8 comments »

Trending Poets

Trending Poems

  1. Daffodils, William Wordsworth
  2. Fire and Ice, Robert Frost
  3. Still I Rise, Maya Angelou
  4. The Road Not Taken, Robert Frost
  5. Invictus, William Ernest Henley
  6. I Am the Only Being Whose Doom, Emily Jane Brontë
  7. Kupamanduka, Gopalakrishna Adiga
  8. An Africa Thunderstorm, David Rubadiri
  9. A Moment Of Happiness, Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi
  10. A Late Walk, Robert Frost

Poem of the Day

poet Emily Jane Brontë

I am the only being whose doom
No tongue would ask no eye would mourn
I never caused a thought of gloom
A smile of joy since I was born

In secret pleasure - secret tears
...... Read complete »

   
[Hata Bildir]