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 loved 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 couldn’t
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 the almighty
Contributed By: Geetha Menon, Graduate from Calcutta University Married and settled in Navi Mumbai email@example.com