Every package of life comes with the happpy and the sad,
Jus like flower garden blooms with thorns hidden between.
We must take the happy and the sad,
And try to balance our behaviour around them,
For if we get caught up in the moment of joy and then when sorrow hits us,
We will be greatly affected,
And feel like if there is no hope,
But if we try to balance them,
And when sorrow hits,
We would have learnt by now that in every happy there is a sad and..
Life must go on.
Life indeed must go on..............Like it
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Nirupa: A lesson we all must learn each in our own way. How harshly you have learned it and transcended above it. I commend you and encourage you. Please read Sympathetic Pain. Adeline