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Walking through A road of life - a poem
The road called life
On the road called life, as I
Filled with flowers of many a
Thorns and thistles and
Filling my path, with
Long is the road, well lit
When a friend comes in like a
beacon of light,
Darkness shrouds it, as the
With troubles and thorns,
playing their part!
An inspiring word would be all we need,
A simple smile, will happiness breed,
An extended hand, a helping gesture,
Would make this world, infinitely better!
But sullen faces are all I see,
Divisions of races, clans and spaces,
Each fighting the other,
Like brother against brother.
Is love so hard a thing to
Is it rare to find it here?
Give it and it shall return
Doubled, multifold is all I
I acquainted a thorn, on the
It pierced my feet and drew
My feet hurt not, but my
That is still, the bleeding
May be you are a thorn, but I
see your need,
You could be the fence that
protects the seeds,
The fierce warning to the
The marauder, of the blooms!
All have a purpose, in this life,
Thorns and thistles, all alike,
Hide the thorns with loving care,
And the roses will have a showing fair!
I offered my hand of help to you,
You tripped me down and walked over me,
But I shall not remain there for long, you see,
I rise up again, to be the person I can be!
Bitterness will never fill my soul,
For I will see, the roses alone,
I will fill my heart with songs of love,
And give them to those who will allow!!
My path is beautiful, for my
thoughts are clear,
My soul is like water, still
Your stones may cause the
ripples to form,
But after a while I shall
The peace of God within me
Takes me through, my every
Fills my every moment with
May be you need it more my
Precious to me, will you always
For God has brought you in my
No matter what, I shall
remain your friend,
Since the day it all begun.
Life goes on, my path winds and turns,
I will, I meet those who spit and spurn,
Nothing shall stop me from spreading this love,
For love, joy and peace comes from above!!