Life is a long procession
Learning is all time mission.
Growing day by day is admirable
Conjugating mismatches, too possible.
How do I know, where is the fault
Judging oneself, never shows my guilt.
But some are blessed with
Reflecting mirror that says truth.
Often such mirror is our friend
Who never hide, but bring that's not good.
Critics from one so valuable
Always nurture a soul adorable.
Fathoming miles becomes a easy
Holding hands of someone such lovely.
A true and sincere friend will be always there to show us our real self, pointing out our merits and flaws. She/ he is like a mirror that will not tell lies! It is pleasant to have the hand of such a friend to hold onto in our journey called life. Enjoyed this well rhyming poem!
Life is a long procession Learning is all time mission. how can i find my own flaws the good and bad in me. very fine thoughts the fight of goodness and evil in us. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good observations Varsha But as a poet dont stress on them