Golden Sunset Poem by C. P. Sharma

Golden Sunset

Rating: 5.0


Golden sunset is the Nature’s best,
So the age with clarity blessed;
The dazzling sun blurs the vision,
So the youth can’t self envision.

Train of thoughts, of battles fought,
Many won and a few I lost,
Of the victory bouquets got,
But the brickbats leave me frost.

After the life’s long tiring quest,
I can at last retire and rest;
With old friends now I can have jest,
Make new friends from east & west.

From beaming faces to haggard looks,
Ripened sweetness the sunset hooks.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Surya . 01 June 2009

hi sir, wonderfull thoughts and neat execution.a thoughtfull and touching poem. i like the following para. 'After the life’s long tiring quest, I can at last retire and rest; With old friends now I can have jest, Make new friends from east & west.' pl call me ravi posted 10 surya

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Cindy Kreiner Sera 01 June 2009

Sunsets as beautiful as the warmth received during the day, this it's promise for another bright tomorrow. A wonderful write

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Gordon Wilkinson 01 June 2009

So golden and so beautiful everyday we manage to exsist in our dusk

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Carol Gall 01 June 2009

wonderful! well written 10

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Miriam Maia Padua 06 December 2008

golden sunset...very meaningful...beautiful...make us love the sunset of our own life....embrace without fear and hesitations...but with open arms.. .thanks for sharing this.. .this is an inspiration for us in our journey towards tomorrow.. ....leaving our youthful history behind and face the sunset of our lives... 10+++ and my vote

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Naseer Ahmed Nasir 30 June 2009

A lifelong tale is well illuminated from this poem. The life of a human being is full of crests and troughs of experiments. Sometimes we fall to learn and experience various lessons that in the long run enhance our responsiveness towards the dealing of life making our pillars of maturity more and more stronger as life proceeds. The liveliness ascends even more when we dictate our teachings of dignity to younger generations and watch them growing practical with positive attitude towards life. The post productive era is one of the golden episodes when sitting back at home with buddies we put our analysis of what we had been doing throughout the elapsed part of life with so many regrets and things to be proud of too but the most amazing peculiarity of this last episode is that we keep our treasure boxes full of remembrances that represent our earnings. A very well seasoned poem. Congratulations! !

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Lady Grace 04 June 2009

golden sunset means beautiful day of accomplishment..grace

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Obed Souza 01 June 2009

The sunset announces the dawn of a brand new day... At noon, when it is very hot you can get some sunburns, the same if it is too cold... The sunset reminds us of rest time, and I´m not talking about sleep, I´m talking about rest... We find rest among the ones we love and trust, or when we love. Beaufiful and inspiring Nice doing! Keep in touch. 10

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Obed Souza 01 June 2009

The sunset announces the dawn of a brand new day... At noon, when it is very hot you can get some sunburns, the same if it is too cold... The sunset reminds us of rest time, and I´m not talking about sleep, I´m talking about rest... We find rest among the ones we love and trust, or when we love. Beaufiful and inspiring Nice doing! Keep in touch. 10

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Brishti Mazumdar 01 June 2009

It is already a much greeted poem.I want to add that The Golden Sun although sets in your verse, it rises in your wisdom. - Brishti Mazumdar

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C. P. Sharma

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Bissau, Rajasthan
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