Beauty of Life

I happened to pen this down for a poem writing competition held at my workplace. This is a couple of months old :)

Battered, bruised and injured in the merciless combat
With fellow soldier’s bodies lying around, excruciating to look at
The very thought of meeting his innocent children and lovely wife
Fills warmth of love into his anguished heart…
And that’s the beauty of life.

When you are weary, depressed and all alone
And it would seem you are treading on a lifeless zone
You feel all your problems mounting with great rife
 A ray of hope appears encouraging you to move on…
And that’s the beauty of life.

B.R.B !!!