Shankaran Kutty

Gold Star - 5,322 Points (1st November / Alleppey)

Immortal - Poem by Shankaran Kutty

The paths that we tread each day
And soothes, the gentle breeze
I know those paths will reach its end
And the breeze to blow will cease

The sight in life that we daily see
The tunes that we joyfully sing
We won’t be there on this earth forever
To enjoy the pleasures they bring

The money that we make and store
The pleasures in life we crave
All we have to part when we leave
Then for whom do we sinfully save

What wealth our great grandfathers made
Today the world doesn’t care
It is the good we do this life that matters
Let us learn to give and share

The world remembers them not
Who made a million more
It is the good to our fellow men
We do, that comes to the fore

The cars, the wealth, the jewels
Will be someone else’s once we are gone
It is the good deeds that one does on earth
That we can truly call our own

So to lead a life sans evil
Let us promise to strive
Not to hurt your fellowmen
As long as we are alive

Each day we live on this earth
Is a gift from the Lord above
So why fill them with hate and ire
Let us fill our days with love

Topic(s) of this poem: good


Comments about Immortal by Shankaran Kutty

  • Abdulrazak Aralimatti (9/20/2015 10:50:00 PM)


    Each day we live on this earth
    Is a gift from the Lord above
    So why fill them with hate and ire
    Let us fill our days with love

    Verily, nothing accompanies us except our virtue and vice
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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 20, 2015



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