Tears... Poem by Aashish Kalra

The world gives every sensation,
Sometimes giving sorrow and celebration.
The smiles come for some whiles,
But the tears be the everytime smiles.
If one imbibes to learn with tears,
Then the mortal is the king of his fears.
The world applauses the brave,
Otherwise one just gets the soily grave.
Joys are some moments of adrenaline suspect,
But sorrows give the ways to make the errands deflect.
Learn to live with pains,
'Cuz its all you get otherwise all are in vains.