A poet so nicely says
in life's few years' span
she would love if someone may
give her one life's plan.
Strangely poet there's no one plan
that can give us guidance
so diverse is the human clan
traveling the same distance.
Sadly no guide from where we learn
know our acts lead us which way
how to sail through twist and turn
find us a brighter next day.
The morrow lying hidden darkly there
may be rosy or with thorny spike
it can be green or aridly bare
a morrow we may like dislike.
Life would have been so horribly dull
if what lies at next bend was known
Time had not made a blocking wall
let all our futures be shown!
I myself would love to know what is in store for me. I thank you Pradip for your Life's Plan
If we are able to know what lies ahead, there is no more thrill in life... When we pass through difficulties, it is the thought that future may be brighter that goads us on. None can help us chart a plan for life.. As life unfolds before us, we have to accept it and face it! Great write!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you God that I don't know my future, else I would die before my time of boredom. : -) Nice write Pradp!