The Ways Of Life. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Wish it be happier days
Wish it be not gloomy days
Where whiteness spreads in sky
Beautiful stars that brightens in night
The days that envisioned the future
The smiling faces of little ones
The playing grounds with their footsteps
That never ends in this world
Their safety ensured and happiness guaranteed
Some days of life to be in happy moments
The parents ensures their life with ease
They tries for their betterment
Where they are responsible for future
The tracks are to be cleared of bushes
When the thorns are hurting their skins
And evades the walking and playing
In fear of hurts that may occur
In this life only assurance that matter
Reality beyond our expectation.