Often it is felt
The flowers are not smelt
Even though the fact is contrary
Let us know as it is necessary
The life does not change
The journey has to be managed
When you loose the shelter
So many things may change or alter
For the widow, it becomes difficult
Sometimes may have to face insult
As people may try to take advantage
Force her to pass through critical phase
It is human mind
That reads and feels unkind things
People's attitude and ignorant part
As if rainbow has lost color and departed
Not all people are lucky to remain till last end
Even though they may remain as companion or fiend
It is fate and destiny that they will have to witness
Let it be life in isolation but with sadness or happiness
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I love the poem Angel Clarke6 minutes ago I like the rhymes and topic, it was we'll put together and I could feel the heart in it. Comment +1
Can i cry? Mayra Garibo7 minutes ago I really liked this, you put a lot into this and it shows! ,3 Comment +1
good cassidy ritcher6 minutes ago Should take. More time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Often it is felt The flowers ae not smelt