Life Poems, Poetry - Page 18
There was a time when everything was right,
each moment was blissful and bright.
Carefree, evergreen smile flashing on the face
but now life seems to loose its pace.
Everywhere is dark, no ray of hope,
no chances are left to recoup.
The evil void seared my happy soul
tears are flowing, which I can’t control.
Finding way out of it, I wasn’t sure
just wondering if I can find any cure.
But time heals all the pain,
after drought there always comes rain.
Even though life seems to be full of jerks
but letting yourself down will never work.
Parents’ love cannot be described in brief
and true friends are always beside us in our grief
There are many people who make life worth living
so cheer up and start dreaming.
Just believe in yourself and your dreams,
though impossible things may seem
Someday, somehow you’ll get through
to the goal you have in view
This poem was written/submitted by Anu.
Life is a ride
it goes up and down
and sometimes you have to run
or turn around
so many things happen
a lot of drama to take
but we live through it
leaving behind each mistake
you bought yourself a ticket
and now you’re on the ride
so make the best of it
don’t jump off the side
so put on a smile
you’ll survive a bump on the way
and then you’ll be shooting up again
because that’s the price you have to pay
This poem was written/submitted by rebecca .
Life is like a river,
In the beginning,
It bubbles a lot,
As if forever.
A child also thinks,
He or she,
Can live forever,
They think life’s a crystal stair.
Then the river slows,
as life reaches its lows,
and of course,
It then becomes smooth,
when we become lazy,
then it feels as if it’s not moving
that’s is our old age
Then it goes out
into the ocean just like
us, going up
into the heavens.
Savor every moment
as the wind blows in your hair
when one life ends
This poem was written/submitted by Jehan Daboo.
I am walking through the forest,
The very lonely forest, all by myself,
No one to speak to, no one to touch,
I’m all alone feeling sad and betrayed.
I am walking past the dark, drowning shadows,
To the flowing river to face my death,
No one to speak to, no one to save me,
I’m all alone as I set forth to face my doom.
I take a breath of fresh air,
And enter a place so foreign to me,
No one to speak to, no one to fall on,
I’m all alone in a place I must call home.
The further I go, the clearer it becomes,
And the less I ache,
No one to speak to but myself,
That’s when I realized, ONLY I CAN SAVE MYSELF.
This poem was written/submitted by NatsVille.
I look around me and I find the things I’ve seen have made me blind.
I can no longer look and see the beauty that once surrounded me.
I see the world with eyes anew, the greed and hate, intolerance too, have taken over to leave behind a landscape bare of all that’s kind.
Once we shared and shared alike. Our homes and hearts were open too.
What we had was there for all.” What’s mine is yours” was all the tone.
Now “What’s yours is mine, what’s mine’s my own”
I dream that things will change again, that new will not be the end.
That we will save the things we have. Not cast aside as fashioned slave.
The desire, greed and envy trend will fade as we make do and mend.
Our world would avoid the change in nature as men’s natures grew.
In taking less and giving more, we feed the hungry, help the poor.
A wealth that we have never known is there for all, no man alone.
No lottery, no selfish gain. A richness we had lost is found.
Life’s joy and happiness laughter sound.
This poem was written/submitted by Diana Fredriksson.
There is no time, No time to spare,
These are the moments, In which we share,
There is no time, Forget the past,
For nothing is forever, This will not last,
There is no time, The end is near,
Love each moment, Live not in fear…
This poem was written/submitted by BlameTheSilence.
I stand by my window
watching the streets below
the multicolored shadows moving to n fro
some in a rush not to b late
some too slow cos they got time to waste
some hiding behind the walls
some crying loud
cos they got no eyes for those tears to keep
some riding bikes n flying in air
some walking head down
cos they got none to share
sum stretching arms asking for penny
some bunking away waisting money
I turned my head to the other lane
but there too the situation was same
so I closed my window n sat on a mat
pondering on the views I have just had
I was thinking deeply
n suddenly someone called my name
I turned back in vain
it was aunt of mine saying me to go
I had to go cos I was getting late
I dressed myself n stepped out
in the world full of love, jealousy, sadness n hate…
This poem was written/submitted by shailendre rawat.