My Day Poem by Soumita Sarkar
My Day
Many things I do in a day
Are far from my liking
Faces and grins I respond
Not are spontaneous as so.
Work keeps me busy
What gain I though?
The force that drives the
grass through the earth
I doubt its effect on my day.
Acceptance they say is must
Satisfaction should be with us
And the defeat I face
every moment of the day,
Is but an experience of learning,
they say.
Before the rainbow, comes the rain... Before the dreams, comes the pain... Life is but a test... Very nice write...
Excellent poem Soumita and sentiments we can all relate to, thnx for sharing.
experience of learning, good work. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
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'And the defeat I face every moment of the day, Is but an experience of learning, they say.' Very inspirational!