There is no purpose to life...
I at 8 years of age did realise...
I came as they forgot to use a condom...
Why!
it was not available then...
population was less
and
I was only 13th..
Scope was unlimited....
one every 10 months,
could be....
Then I realised,
having come from inside to outside...
I and we all have to live through...
LIFE and DEATH...
So let us make OUR life purposeful...
Now I am about to enter the eight decade...
believe me will you...
How many more
no one knows do you
Life is a circle created by accident, but its our journey, and our trajectory that gives it real meaning and value. The joy is what we do with our lives and what we believe our purpose is suppose to be. This poem is a wonderful tribute of the existential liberation. What you have written is a true affirmation for life! Phenomenal Poem!
Yes, we came into this world uninvited by sheer chance or purpose. Since we are here, we have to make use of our life and make it a celebration! Though you are about to enter the 8th decade, you can think cogently and write beautiful poems and be the poet's poet! Isn't it a blessing? You thank God and continue to rule in the realm of poetry!
sorrr y for the delay....Life is a circle created by accident, but its our journey, and our trajectory that gives it real meaning and value. The joy is what we do with our lives and what we believe our purpose is suppose to be. This poem is a wonderful tribute of the existential liberation. What you have written is a true affirmation for life! Phenomenal Poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
oooo thanks kevin ur half my age and glad you understand me well thanks ur a betterr poet