740--- What the life is!

what the life is!

R/E/6996/R

when I was a child

 I was soft and mild

whosoever came

he blessed me with fame

every time my father  Smiled

as if I was a great child

 great and great he believed

future bright in me it seemed

many a times I saw him hungry

 but never knew he was angry

my safety was his concern

every moment I saw him learn

 people with a lot of might

he always avoid fight

 for I was a dream to come true

when grown up i shall take everything through

but time soon elapsed

everything so fastly passed

 I know his dream

but to me it seem

 I want to pass time with vigor and vim

 like a child playing in front of him

with same zeal and vim

every time my work come in way

tomorrow I'll do I say

soon time run out

 I suffer with pain and Gout

 I know I can

but when

 I think and ponder

 why that time is ahead of me

 why I can't see

I wonder and I Wonder

 What the life is!

what the life is!

Raj