Life is like a feather,
In one time, falling in water,
And the other, falling on land,
Or, just flying away in a distant world
Life is like a bridge,
Where, on other side, destiny is there,
In between many broken slabs are,
But don't get disoriented, as you will lose the goals
Life is like a path,
Where, on the way many difficulties await,
Which, you can cross without notice,
When you reconnoiter it as challenge
Life is a hope,
Where u can think of opportunities,
Whatever, happens for your own good,
When you become optimistic about it
Life is a gift, for some,
Given by the Lord,
To be use at the maximum length,
To learn from the mistakes
Life is like a seed,
Grown, bearing certain difficulties,
To become a sapling,
And later, be a tree with fruits and fragrance
Life is a maze,
Filled with secret ways,
To achieve your goals,
To reach to the divine Love
Life is a teacher,
As it teaches different aspects of the world,
Teaches even, when you are 80 years of age, too,
As it is subject which is immortal
Life is like a clay,
Can be molded into any manner,
Can be straightened any time,
Can be used to take different shapes
Life is like a tear,
Which falls from your eye,
When you are sad or happy,
To safeguard your emotional curiosities
Life is a vibration, for me,
Created with diverse blues,
By the God Himself,
Full of obscurities,
To spread His message of Love,
Radiating vibrations all around.......
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In short, life is life. Thanks