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JENIE FRANKSAY

Rookie (07 august 1996 / samastipur)

I Have Learnt To Live


it took late a bit.
from whom it
doesnt matter much.

now i know,
what is happiness & sorrow.
both are moments' guest,
neither they stop nor rest.

life is coloured by these two,
life smiles and frowns too.
that is it, that is it.
i have learnt to live late a bit.

Submitted: Monday, June 24, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, June 25, 2013

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  • Silver Star - 8,825 Points Heather Wilkins (7/12/2013 11:38:00 AM)

    we all must learn the joys and sorrows of life. We are not promised a rose garden. there will always be thorns in our path. nice write (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 0 Points Ambrosia A (6/26/2013 11:04:00 PM)

    Time will teach and heals everything. loved reading thro' those phrases. Good write, keep it up. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 812 Points Unwritten Soul (6/25/2013 7:22:00 AM)

    Its not too late...as we have more time to live, we never too late to learn as everyday lesson may repeat the previous one, yesterday or long before...i like this spirit in you..keep it up_Soul (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 8 Points Sj Holland (6/24/2013 8:38:00 PM)

    I like the smart, clever way you arranged your phrases, and how they all work together to make one point. You kept to your subject very well. And it's about a great life lesson. (Report) Reply

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