The poem about life is a true reflection of our lives and the eternal home of our hearts. In this collection, we bring you 45 poems about life, each one a glimpse into the beautiful complexity of our inner hope and pursuit.

Every moment is full of endless flavor and beauty, just like every line in the poem, which is worth savoring and understanding. So, Join me as we explore the poetic reflections on existence that will touch your heart and mind.
Poems about Life and Struggles
āHope is the thing with feathersā, by Emily Dickinson
Iāve heard it in the chillest land ā
And on the strangest Sea ā
Yet ā never ā in Extremity,
It asked a crumb ā of me.
āThe Guest Houseā, by Rumi
The dark thought, the shame, the malice,
meet them at the door laughing,
and invite them in.
Be grateful for whoever comes,
because each has been sent
as a guide from beyond.
āSonnet 29ā, by William Shakespeare
Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising,
Haply I think on thee, and then my state,
Like to the lark at break of day arising
From sullen earth sings hymns at heavenās gate;
For thy sweet love remembered such wealth brings
That then I scorn to change my state with kings
āO Me! O Life!ā by Walt Whitman
Oh me! Oh life! of the questions of these recurring,
Of the endless trains of the faithless, of cities fillād with the foolish,
Of myself forever reproaching myself, (for who more foolish than I, and who more faithless?)
Of eyes that vainly crave the light, of the objects mean, of the struggle ever renewād,
Of the poor results of all, of the plodding and sordid crowds I see around me,
Of the empty and useless years of the rest, with the rest me intertwined,
The question, O me! so sad, recurringāWhat good amid these, O me, O life?
Answer.
That you are hereāthat life exists and identity,
That the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse.
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āA Psalm of Lifeā by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Tell me not, in mournful numbers,
Life is but an empty dream!
For the soul is dead that slumbers,
And things are not what they seem.
Life is real! Life is earnest!
And the grave is not its goal;
Dust thou art, to dust returnest,
Was not spoken of the soul.
Not enjoyment, and not sorrow,
Is our destined end or way;
But to act, that each to-morrow
Find us farther than to-day.
āHope is the thing with feathersā by Emily Dickinson
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
Iāve heard it in the chillest land,
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.

Inspirational Poems about Life
āLife Doesnāt Frighten Meā by Maya Angelou
Shadows on the wall
Noises down the hall
Life doesnāt frighten me at all
Bad dogs barking loud
Big ghosts in a cloud
Life doesnāt frighten me at all
āDo not go gentle into that good nightā by Dylan Thomas
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
āLife Is A Tall, Tender Treeā 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.
āStream Of Lifeā 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.
āThe Guest Houseā by Rumi
This being human is a guest house.
Every morning a new arrival.
A joy, a depression, a meanness,
some momentary awareness comes
As an unexpected visitor.
Welcome and entertain them all!
Even if theyāre a crowd of sorrows,
who violently sweep your house
empty of its furniture,
still treat each guest honorably.
He may be clearing you out
for some new delight.
The dark thought, the shame, the malice,
meet them at the door laughing,
and invite them in.
Be grateful for whoever comes,
because each has been sent
as a guide from beyond.
Poems about Life and Death
āDesiderataā, by Max Ehrmann
Go placidly amid the noise and haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence.
As far as possible, without surrender, be on good terms with all persons.
Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others,
even to the dull and ignorant; they too have their story.
āLeisureā, by W. H. Davies
What is this life if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
No time to stand beneath the boughs
And stare as long as sheep or cows.
āIris of Lifeā by ZitkĆ”la-Å Ć”
Like tiny drops of crystal rain,
In every life the moments fall,
To wear away with silent beat,
The shell of selfishness oāer all.
And every act, not one too small,
That leaps from out the heartās pure glow,
Like ray of gold sends forth a light,
While moments into seasons flow.
Athwart the dome, Eternity,
To Iris grown resplendent, fly
Bright gleams from every noble deed,
Till colors with each other vie.
āTis glimpses of this grand rainbow,
Where moments with good deeds unite,
That gladden many weary hearts,
Inspiring them to seek more Light.

Short Poems about Life
āDreamsā by Langston Hughes
Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.
āNothing Gold Can Stayā by Robert Frost
Natureās first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leafās a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf,
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day
Nothing gold can stay.
āPassing Timeā by Maya Angelou
Your skin like dawn
Mine like musk
One paints the beginning
of a certain end.
The other, the end of a
sure beginning.
āA Conceitā by Maya Angelou
Give me your hand
Make room for me
to lead and follow
you
beyond this rage of poetry.
Let others have
the privacy of
touching words
and love of loss
of love.
For me
Give me your hand.
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Poems about Life and Love
āAll You Who Sleep Tonightā by Vikram Seth
All you who sleep tonight
Far from the ones you love,
No hand to left or right
And emptiness above ā
Know that you arenāt alone
The whole world shares your tears,
Some for two nights or one,
And some for all their years.
āLife Is A Privilegeā by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Life is a privilege. Its youthful days
Shine with the radiance of continuous Mays.
To live, to breathe, to wonder and desire,
To feed with dreams the heartās perpetual fire,
To thrill with virtuous passions, and to glow
With great ambitions āĀ in one hour to know
The depths and heights of feeling āĀ God! in truth,
How beautiful, how beautiful is youth!
Life is a privilege. Like some rare rose
The mysteries of the human mind unclose.
What marvels lie in the earth, and air, and sea!
What stores of knowledge wait our opening key!
What sunny roads of happiness lead out
Beyond the realms of indolence and doubt!
And what large pleasures smile upon and bless
The busy avenues of usefulness!
Life is a privilege. Thought the noontide fades
And shadows fall along the winding glades,
Though joy-blooms wither in the autumn air,
Yet the sweet scent of sympathy is there.
Pale sorrow leads us closer to our kind,
And in the serious hours of life we find
Depths in the souls of men which lend new worth
And majesty to this brief span of earth.
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āThe Road Not Takenā by Robert Frost
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and Iā
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Famous Poems about Life
āWe Real Coolā by Gwendolyn Brooks
The Pool Players.
Seven at the Golden Shovel.
We real cool. We
Left school. We
Lurk late. We
Strike straight. We
Sing sin. We
Thin gin. We
Jazz June. We
Die soon.

āInsomniacā by Maya Angelou
There are some nights when
sleep plays coy,
aloof and disdainful.
And all the wiles
that I employ to win
its service to my side
are useless as wounded pride,
and much more painful.
āHot And Coldā by Roald Dahl
A woman who my mother knows
Came in and took off all her clothes.
Said I, not being very old,
āBy golly gosh, you must be cold! ā
āNo, no! ā she cried. āIndeed Iām not!
Iām feeling devilishly hot! ā
Poems about Life Sessions
āThe Summer Dayā by Mary Oliver
Who made the world?
Who made the swan, and the black bear?
Who made the grasshopper?
This grasshopper, I meanā
the one who has flung herself out of the grass,
the one who is eating sugar out of my hand,
who is moving her jaws back and forth instead of up and downā
who is gazing around with her enormous and complicated eyes.
Now she lifts her pale forearms and thoroughly washes her face.
Now she snaps her wings open, and floats away.
I donāt know exactly what a prayer is.
I do know how to pay attention, how to fall down
into the grass, how to kneel down in the grass,
how to be idle and blessed, how to stroll through the fields,
which is what I have been doing all day.
Tell me, what else should I have done?
Doesnāt everything die at last, and too soon?
Tell me, what is it you plan to do
with your one wild and precious life?
āYou Will Never See Me Fallā by Joyce Alcantara
You may see me struggle,
but you wonāt see me fall.
Regardless if Iām weak or not,
Iām going to stand tall.
Everyone says life is easy,
but truly living it is not.
Times get hard,
people struggle
and constantly get put on the spot.
Iām going to wear the biggest smile,
even though I want to cry.
Iām going to fight to live,
even though Iām destined to die.
And even though itās hard
and I may struggle through it all,
you may see me struggleā¦
but you will NEVER see me fall.
Conclusion
As we conclude this journey through 45 beautiful poems about life, may you carry their wisdom in your heart. Let these verses remind you to embrace each moment, find strength in adversity, and cherish the beauty that surrounds you.
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FAQs
1. āNo Man Is An Islandā by John Donne.
2. āStopping by Woods On a Snowy Eveningā by Robert Frost.
3. āStill I Riseā by Maya Angelou.
4. āShall I Compare Thee To A Summerās Day?ā by William Shakespeare.
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