Life may speak two ways
With sadness and happiness
There is no other option
It has to be sound adoption
We know where to go
How to tackle and forgo
Good sense always prevails
Best course is always availed
You may suffer bodily
That can be rectified readily
Mental dissatisfaction may not have remedy
That lies with you already
With temporary phase of ups and down
You may have empire to own
To enjoy it with sweet memory
Far from unhappiness and worry
With sweet and sour test
It appears still best
No one can explain its implication
It has its own to end the relation
Think less about pain and agony
It can not please entire people or so many
The approach may turn into real happiness
The noble people show it on the face
Hasmukh Mehta welcome Maricela Ramírez, and Jen Walls like this. a few seconds ago · Unlike · 1
Struggles or happiness and sadness Lauren Bird3 minutes ago Very nice!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Scott Ransopher Another good poem Hasmukh! 8 hours ago · Unlike · 1