Path of Life
She walked
the path of life
Full of joy
full of fun
The path
was smooth, so was life
She walked
the path full of pride
And with
luved ones by her side
She walked
and walked full of joy full of pride.
But alas
one fine day something sharp Pierced her feet.
The pain
was such that it pierced her soul
She looked
down to see what it was
All she could
see was thorns and thorns
Strewn all
over her path of life
She turned
back to run away but could
See nothing
but darkness as black as death.
She looked
ahead and saw a light far away
Golden and
bright
She walked
ahead walked and walked
She walked
the path full of thorns,
She walked
the path full of pain and tears down her
Cheeks to
reach the golden light of life
To rest her
feet and her soul at the alter of almighty
Contributed By:
Geetha Menon, Graduate from Calcutta University Married
and settled in Navi Mumbai geets34@rediffmail.com
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