Life Is Cruel, But… Poem by Angelina Pandian

Life Is Cruel, But…

Rating: 4.5


Life is always cruel
To each man in its own way
It metes out sorrow
To one and all
Some a portion small
Some a large
Life is always cruel
If it gives ten of happiness
There’ll be one which
Takes the joy out of nine
It is a stern teacher
Who never likes
To see a happy face
Life is always cruel
Whether you’re rich or poor
Makes no difference
Each man is given a thorn
Along with the rose he got
Look at those around you
Who’ve been under a heavy hand
Help wipe their blood and sweat
You’ll find your sorrows vanish
And Life will find its match in you!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
premji premji 23 May 2009

i read you with a thorn in the heart... shall we call it life..........

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Jay P. Narain 28 April 2009

Nice poem! I like your style and theme.

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Stephen Stirk 24 April 2009

Enjoyable poem. You have to traed your own path regardless.10 Steve

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Abiodun Succey-d 24 April 2009

I really like it keep it up, life is really really cruel.

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