Life Is Like A Rose Poem by U Win Kyi

Life Is Like A Rose



Life has its ups and downs.
When having ups,
It is like lying on the petal of the rose,
So comfortable with the fragrance tickling in the nose.
When encountering downs,
It is like being pricked by the thorn of the branch,
So painful and hurt with its sharp.
As rose has its bud,
So life has its birth.
As rose has its full blossom,
So life has its maturity fully grown.
As rose has in the end dried up and withered away,
So life has old age, illness and death in its final day.
A beautiful rose is surrounded by the butterflies,
With their wings fluttering in dancing.
A successful life is surrounded by friends,
With their joys and praisings.
A beautiful rose is stalked by wasps and bees,
With their stings.
A successful life is said sour grape by the enemies,
With their mudslingings.
There are millions of roses, budding, blossoming and withering daily,
But the ones at the feet of MARY,
Are the most beautiful and pretty.
There are thousands of lives, born and died daily,
But the ones who listen and act accordingly,
To the GOD teaching are the most beautiful and pretty.

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