Ups and down in life, by Jadia4708au Subscribe to rss feed for Jadia4708au

It is challenge from the day one
No escape route allowed for anyone
All the fruits to be enjoyed and burnt to be borne

Enough has been talked about 
We are reserved and do not venture out
It has different tale with full of rout

How many might have succeeded and sustained?
Retain original shine and maintained 
Life is before us and fully explained

Life has made us all the time to crawl
Still we are attached too much without making withdrawal
We have slept whole life and woke up like owl
 
Life was full of ups and down
We have failed to reject ills and tried to own 
Finally the soul merges into soul
 
This has been continued for centuries
The concept of life still varies
Until you know it all, it is full of miseries

Not all may want it as full of challenge
They may struggle very hard to manage
The stage may come when life may be spent with age

In between whatever you did was quite memorable
Life was seen closely and understood as water bubble
Some might have proved to be luckier as free from any
trouble

It is not important how much you lived
It has all mattered how you understood and believed
Pain and agony might have surfaced and relieved too

Is it confined only to have met two square meals?
Made it easy all the way with very nice deals?
Or was it spent with joy and happiness in real 

I think we have answer in “no”
This fact is apparent and we all know
Amidst all uncertainties we have preferred to grow

It might have been divided into stages
The development can be written in pages
Sometimes with happiness and sometimes with rage


Can anyone write down honestly its outcome?
Certainly it has many aspects to welcome
Life should not be spent or be over as it had come

Is it merely breathless stage there after?
Does this all make us to roar in laughter?
It is interesting and admirable chapter

I may not know facts until I am full in
There is no loss, gain or win
It is how you take it and feel in

I have seen it as life emerging all of sudden
It was never thought before hand even
It has hunted us from time to time even then

Many more experiences may be inked
Life and death may be closely linked
We may think intensely with eyes half winked
Posted: 2011-02-01 04:50:47 UTC

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