Footprints Comments

In between cradle and grave……… Life is too short for joys and sorrows Life is so fleeting! Before we even know time will fly away! Those who walked on the Earth, disappear one by one. In our short sojourn here, there is hardly any time for hate or enmity! With death, one will be deprived of wealth, power and all our belongings! What remains is the love we leave behind! A highly philosophical poem alerting us of the transitory nature of man's life on Earth!