Life's Good Times Poem by rashmi pradeep kumar

The gentle breeze tugs at my hair,
As I sit alone by the road
That leads to my future..
I feel the overpowering beauty of nature..
Silently weaving its magic around me..

It's time to take a break
From all the hustle and bustle of life..
It's time to take a breather and enjoy,
The small joys of life that we often overlook..
Away from the crowd and daily tensions,
As I sit here..

I contemplate, why is it, that we work hard
Yet can never achieve happiness..
But find joy in the most mundane things ever..
The smile on a child's face..
The smell of soil after the first rains..
The tears of joy in our mothers' eyes,
When we meet her after a long time..

Life's too short to focus on negativity..
Live every moment with passion and joy,
Before it becomes a sweet memory..
Because later..
When we walk down the shadowy lanes of nostalgia..
These memories light up our paths..
And remind us to make more beautiful memories..

Before our journey comes to an end,
And we ourselves, become mere memories
In others' thoughts..