Life is God gifted
Don't spoil it, being restricted.
It seems so fair
Like a bubble flutter in the air
Sacrifice it for society
It will bring you immortality
If you spend it bumpily
You will feel it gracelessly
Exert it for integration
Otherwise, it will be to you malediction.
To keep it sparkling
Its way should be self regulating.
To make it significant
You should be benevolent.
Life itself is vapid
And we feel its tide more rapid.
There's naught in this life sweet
Time will come at last for all to quit.
Write comment. Good start, Pulak. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks to all for encouraging