The ladder of life

When I was a child

I used to cry for toys

When I was a teen

I always longed to be seen

When I grew to be an adult

I always wanted a result

When I became old

I wanted someone's hand to hold

The life's ladder has come to an end

And I have nothing left to spend

But I have something to share

And that is like a diamond and that too rare

Life is all about living from the heart

It is not be treated like a chart

You lose everything in the end

With only memories to be penned

Have no regrets o' dear souls

Only then you will have happiness filled bowls