Small child dressed shabbily,
His eyes dusty, hair shaggy.
'When I will grow big,
I would have sweets many,
I would play throughout the day,
And would be free from elder's tyranny,
Tomorrow I will be happy.”
Hearing, HITESH laugh heartily.
Schoolboy donning dress neatly,
His eyes sleepy, hair curly.
'When I will grow big,
I will see movies many,
I will roam throughout day,
And would be free from teacher's tyranny,
Tomorrow I will be happy.”
Hearing, HITESH laugh heartily.
Teenager sporting T-shirt trendy,
His eyes dreamy, hair lengthy.
'As I have grown big,
I would have girl friends many,
Soon completing boring study,
Would earn early and marry promptly.'
Tomorrow I will be happy,
Hearing HITESH laugh heartily.
Worried man wearing suit perfectly,
His hair receding, eyes weary.
'Soon my son will grow up,
After completely his costly study
Would earn dough plenty,
And fulfilled dreams many.'
Tomorrow I will be happy,
Hearing HITESH laugh heartily.
Old man wearing clothes dirty,
His vision dimly, hair hoary.
'Now I have grown old,
Fate has made joke cruelly,
Soon completing life sickly,
Will die and free from misery.'
In next life I will be happy,
Hearing HITESH WEEP heartily.
ha ha, if you can't be happy now, forget about tomorrow! tongue in cheek but quite realistic!
oh! what great things happened to me...reading your wonderful poem...it gives sense of what is HOPE in the deepest defination....in a poem like this many would then see the beauty of what will be will be....I do like the tunes very astonishing view of life and dream...Thank you my friend your such a very poet..God bless...a 10+
I hope tomorrow you will be happy great read
H a haha Nice poem DR, Very clearly shows today is the day to be happy & enjoy.. You never know wa tom holds for you...
'When I will grow big, I would have sweets many, I would play throughout the day, Rachel Ann Butler
Hitesh laughs at human folly And Hitesh cries in pity! It used to be humour alone But, today you also made us Stop, think and weep For our own ignorance and foolishness! Angel
Thats why we have to squeeze every single second of joy out of life. Time is so fleeting. Very well expressed. Thank you for sharing your talent :)
think that i read already this beautiful poem..enjoy it..10++++++++++
this poem is a proof that children bear no worries..as we grow, responsibilities increase..we have to do this, we have to do that...but growing old is a sign of many improvement, many achievements....so, still, we are proud of the good things we did during our younger days...cheers dear....life is beautiful if we know how to live...naizz
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The core philosophy of life so beautifully portrayed. Somewhat near in thought to my old poems 'Pages' and 'Driftwoods' Very well thought and composed.