The street of life
Life is like a street
The way of life is the way of a street
The bad and the good way of the street
Such is life.
I walk through the street of life
I found two major ways
Such as the narrow way and the broad way
I try to take the broad way
Hoping it was good
Getting to the middle of it
It became hard and tricky
I though to persist but the more I go
The more it became rigid
But it wasn’t easy
Then I turn to the narrow one
Which I though wasn’t good enough
The narrow way becomes sweet, easy and lovely,
Beautiful and life on it was like a
Beautiful flower
The broad way was comprise
Of different thing the hot,
The bad and the dreadful
Such is life
The way of life is noting
But like the way of a street
Horrific and good.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice.yes what you said is true.liked it.meaningful poem.