what is life?
its a time of happiness, joy,
no it just agony served to us in a silver plater.
life is like sweet candy but when it starts to end it taste bitter.
many things that make us miserable is our bitterness.
we start it then we just die from it.
why do you think many die with heart attacks or
even die from guilt?
life isn't just bitterness its also a river of tears.
tears that over flow of many hurt and betrayal.
sacrafices that have been done but haven't been rewarded or acknowldged.
why do we seek for vanity, riches when really it just doesn't fills our desires.
It's our nature to be pridefull and hurtfull to others but have u studied yourself?
Guess not we think that we are perfect when really to be perfect u have to build yourself to get there.
Life is sweet on a silver plater but when the silver plater is gone
life its just a puzzle with no solution.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem