In the face of adversity, rises a man,
In the face of horror, rejoices a man,
In the heat of opression, strides a man,
But belive,
That only satanic faces of immense failures, can glorify a man.
Life's a sanguinary, but we're warriors,
Our belief seems shaken, but still we're warriors,
The redemption from any grief is our good deeds,
Sharing the pain and striving for nobleness should be our innate need.
So my friend, don't lose hope,
It's only a chapter and this too shall pass,
for if you stand tall now, there's no hurdle,
you can't suprass.
Savor the loss and relish the pain,
rise and you'll find,
that sweet smell of roses and calming sunlight,
will begin to rain.
life is a journey, it is a mixed bundle unfolding each minute...your poems are written with deep and serene thought...
your journey to the world of poetry has begun..............keep travel Poras.....
So true bro... Life is a jorney right from the day we are born to the day we are gone. It takes us through thick and thin, wonder what we keep thinking. It makes us laugh, it makes us cry, it makes us sad and it brings us back to life. With a hope and pray that god make this journey blessed each day. Manpreet Tuli Another great write bro... god bless.. :)
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Beautiful apprehension of human life :