Our world is not full of joy
There emanates sorrow too
Joy and sorrow come to all
But to the young
Troubles, sorrows and tribulations
Come with bitterest agony
And make them groan and lament
As they are caught unawares.
But to the old
Troubles, hardship, pain and sorrow
Do not affect much
As they expect it in life.
They know that pangs of sorrows
Are great teachers
That shape our characters.
A lovely poem, Truly, sorrow affects the young as they are yet unaware of the fact that sorrows bring true gain. Added the poem to my poem list
Hi Chandra, lovely poem, pain and sorrow is all we have us as we grow old
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yes so true Mam...experienced people know the flow of life and their consequences towards it. a great write. Good to see you back in PH.