The passage of life

There are curves and bends

There are ups and downs

This journey seldom ends

on an expected note

The twists are many at every turn

You burn your fingers and then learn

A moonless night gives way to dawn

Sometimes fear, sometimes faith is born

This journey is what you make of it

It’s a passage that is built bit by bit

When you choose a path to tread for life

Just keep walking on in peace and strife

Life is an expedition for the fittest

Just take it head on and give it your best !

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2 Comments

Filed under Idealism, life, Ramblings, Random Thoughts which wouldn't find a place elsewhere

2 Responses to The passage of life

  1. a lovely poem, nice rhyming , a good metaphore of life.well done.

  2. Dew

    Ma’m..this is not a feeble attempt ..it’s a great attempt :)

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