Life is beautiful..Yes it is..
As the Sun raises early in the east..
As the cock doodles early in the dawn..
As the birds chirp and chant..
As the buds blossom and flower..
As the first rays kiss the earth..
As the waters ripple down the rock..
I smile..and then i smile..and sing..
"Isn't life beautiful"
Life is beautiful..Yes it is..
As the day goes and night comes..
Sun adieus and moon creeps..
Birds asleep and crickets awake..
The wind.so cool and nice..
No one to see..No one to rule..
There is freedom and silence..
As the breeze brushes..
I smile..and then i smile..and hum..
"Isn't life beautiful"
Life is beautiful..Yes it is..
When my courage rules my thoughts..
when serenity controls my joy..
when my eyes brighten in hope..
when my heart blossoms in peace...
when my mother hugs in happiness..
when my father approves with a nod..
when my sibbling pats on my shoulder..
and when i jump in joy..
I smile..and then i smile..and tune..
"Isn't life beautiful"
Life is beautiful..Yes it is..
When all around me is not fine...
When i walk all alone...
When the sky is night and the horizon is dark...
When i suddenly realise somebody too with me
In eager, when i look at the moon..
In whisper, when i hear it say " hold on "
I smile and then i smile...and sing..
"Isn't life beautiful"
Life is Beautiful..yes it is...:)
8 comments:
i remember someone saying...the best lived day is the day when u could best decribe it.. so have u..
u r the best buddy..
Swa
i remember someone saying...the best lived day is the day when u could best decribe it.. so have u..
u r the best buddy..
Swa
Life is beautiful.. ;) yes it is!
The way you described things in these lines.. vivacious.. :) In fact, very soon got involved into the lines and very soon came out of the lines to the reality. mesmerizing words.. Keep them coming. Good Work.
Cheers,
Sailu
Just wanted to share this with you...
Invictus
by William Ernest Henley.
OUT of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
You are a very good writer...have to learn a lot from you...Yes Life is beautiful is really very beautiful...anyone reading this would make them realise the beauty of life....kudos to you!!!
Hey Nanny (heh heh.. kind of like that name)
Life is beautiful... Life really is. Your verses remind me of the time when I am in my mum's native.. where I can hear the cock a doodle doo and birds chirping. Its a remote village in the interior of tamil nadu! It also ensconces a creek which has a waterfall. Its not known to many..
I actually underwent what you ve written. There were times when i never wanted to come back. But given to our lifestlye and jobstyle..
I wake up to the sound of "Allah Ho Akbar! everyday or to the shout of the n ext door neighbour, pounding on my window from her side of the wall to ask me to shut off the motor (which will be operated by the kirana stores in front of my home) She is so lazy to tell that guy.. so she spoils my sleep! I dont think this qualifies for life is beautiful unless I get up and take a walk in the peacefull grounds of Novotel Hotel premises..
Nevertheless... you really have an artistic way of expressing things. May be, some day if i get to be rich... I will gather all your work and release a book.. [;)] [:P]
Cheers!
You Know Who!
hey ... wonderful poem... keep them coming... waiting for more from u...
p.s.: why dont u add the 'followers' gadget to ur blog?
hey nandu, a wonderful piece of writing,,Life's actually the way we look at it..
keep writing sweety,
Asha
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