life is not led as it is..
life is made by our deeds..
life is a puzzle of sorrow n gay...
&its our deeds which
decides the way..
all we need is effort to put on..
an endeavour to go on..
our troth & try
can make the future bright..
believe it or not
but its true & right..
adversities are there as a promoter..
which must be handled with concern & care..
they follow the paths to
hope and happiness..
our efforts are added to remove the sadness
believe it or not but its true..
life is not led as it is..
life is made by our deeds......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem