What makes a life?



"What makes a life?"- he asks
& continues...




"Life is about having survival sources,
Place for shelter, consistent resources,
Few relations, foes and friends...
Comfort means, technology & trends…
Life is about walking on a beach...
Crafting footprints on the soaked sand...
Life is about sitting on terrace...
With moon and stars illuminating the land...
Life is about the freedom of desires...
The sense of true feelings, the feel of true comforts...
Life is about the knowledge of reality...
Yet living in dreams, yet depending on thoughts...
Life is about having sips of coffee...
Sitting in porch with someone special...
Life is about having someone to listen...
Someone who feels you are exceptional...
Life is about building memories...
Valuing each moment, respecting each breath...
Life is about blending in serene smiles...
The one that remains even in the hour of death…"


"You have all of them" – he reminds me...
"Yet you wish to have a change!"
I sulk and reply "Let the facts be"…
"My definition for life is a bit strange…"
"Life for me is not just meant for survival...
But it is a journey of loss and gain…
It teaches you the lesson of tolerance…
It makes you know how attachments give pain…"

Comments

Nishi said…
I find the last sentence extremely beautiful.nice piece of poetry

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