All struggles
It is not story alone
But time already gone
And pain undergone
With lots of work undone
No, it is not at all good experience
Yet it is coming at once
In life and stays
Forever or goes away
We all suffer
But alter
With the struggle
As done by many people too
So it is no story
But glory
That had shown
How wind has to be blown off
No one may enjoy
If it was bed of roses with joy
Life is all about your efforts
For reaching at safe port
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
No one may enjoy If it was bed of roses with joy Life is all about your efforts For reaching at safe port