A role to play when blessed with courtly drink:
A gin or two, then vintage port or wine
To pep me up and gift me with a shine.
I know it’s false, as I now must depend
Upon my daily shots with open end.
Insidious, it all becomes routine
To beg a drink each day for self-esteem.
Life Is Love, And Love Is Life Poem by Anna Jonson
life is life, however it would go
love is love, no matter what would occur
love is growing more with every hearts beat
feelings of my heart could never change
love is life, life is love
you can enjoy them as much as you want….
Life’s A Gift Poem by SharonAnn Dawson
Life’s a gift for you to send
Life’s a gift for god to end
Life’s a gift now you’re with me
Life’s a gift for all to see
Life’s a gift when love is true
Life’s a gift when times look blue
Life’s a gift with the one you trust
Life’s a gift even if UN just
Life’s a gift a ray of sun
Life’s a gift though your heads held to a gun
Life’s a gift when its handed on a tray
Life’s a gift even though it’s always on display
Life’s a gift it’s hard to understand how
Life’s a gift so take advantage of it now
This Is My Life Poem by RIC BASTASA
Life defines in Metabolism,
In reproduction,
we make our miniature selves,
our look alike
In the power of adaptation,
like what is in now,
What is fashionable,
how I blend with all of you
How I mimic you,
how I become a clown to you,
Life in being nice
This is my life A short and a merry one
This my life In the middle of my own life
To life,
a life,
in the hope of discovering the meaning of my life,
My speech my poetry
Come to life with me
To the life,
for the life of one like me,
Not taking this life in my own hands,
Never,
never,
To life,
this is life
As big as life
as large as life is large
In resiliency,
in elasticity
Animations, cartooning, animate,
I vivify
I vilify
I quicken
I liken
The life force in my life’s functions
Drawn from life
to life drawn
Dream to life a life full of dreams
This liveliness, this sparkle
This effervescence of life,
this bubbling life like wine
This sprightliness like soft
Drink like energy drinks
This verve,
this vigor
this vivacity
Of life to life as big as life
My life
This is my life
This me I am life
I am energy
i am in this poem trying to run
away from everything in my life,
running in life
to life and life,
because of life,
for life.
A Real Addiction Poem by Abdul Wahab
I can take tricks and schemes
But from the beautiful faces
I won’t take lies..
When she says ‘’ I want to die ‘’
in this world this isa great lie
in heart every one likes to live
no matter in what conditions,
this is the quirkycharm oflife
none can deny
suicide is not normal
it is abnormal mental condition
it is forced upon
and exceptional one
the beauties of lifelie not only on possessions
or in physical comforts
beauties of life lie even inthoughts
inseeing, in listening, in feeling
life produces a mysterious music
out of whatever is the flute..
even if you arenot in the position
to enjoy the mysterious music of life
still you can dance with the tune.
so stop tell a lie ‘’ I want to die ‘’
keep dancing with tune of life..
lets the wind blow
the rain to come down
and see in wonder how nice is the rainbow! !
the faces of men and women
relatives and friends
such a infectious
you can not avoid seeing
life is a real addiction!
As I Watche’D The Ploughman Ploughing Poem by Walt Whitman
As I watch’d the ploughman ploughing,
Or the sower sowing in the fields- or the harvester harvesting,
I saw there too, O life and death, your analogies:
(Life, life is the tillage, and Death is the harvest according.)
Life, It’s Precious! Poem by Clarence Prince
In cheerful time it is life
In sorrowful time it is life
When the weather’s bright it is life
When the weather’s gloomy it is life
Life hasn’t any given time
This life is not forever
Live it well it’s precious
There is nothing quite like life
Everyone should live it right
No one should consider it light
No one should live it slight
It travels fast day and night
Life hasn’t any given time
This life is not forever
Live it well it’s precious
There is nothing quite like life
With a wife it is life
With a husband it is life
With children it is life
Just being alone it is life
Life hasn’t any given time
This life is not forever
Live it well it’s precious
Life Is A Tall, Tender Tree Poem by Dr. Debasish Mridha
For if life is a tall tender tree,
For then, life is joy, life is free.
The tree is dancing in the air, sunny or showers,
With his joy, with his love, with his flowers.
For if life is a tall tender tree,
There is no pain or gain, she or he.
No complaining, only serving and caring.
Creating life for joy of sharing.
For if life is a tall tender tree,
For then, there are no you and me.
We are nature; we are love; we are beauty.
Giving and loving is our eternal duty.
Stream Of Life Poem by Rabindranath Tagore
The same stream of life that runs through my veins night and day
runs through the world and dances in rhythmic measures.
It is the same life that shoots in joy through the dust of the earth
in numberless blades of grass
and breaks into tumultuous waves of leaves and flowers.
It is the same life that is rocked in the ocean-cradle of birth
and of death, in ebb and in flow.
I feel my limbs are made glorious by the touch of this world of life.
And my pride is from the life-throb of ages dancing in my blood this moment.
