life

poem is about the real phases of life and its difficulties

life is like torn pages

spread in all ages, comes in attractive package

But difficult to manage

Yet we try to cover all the damage, but its mixture of smile and sad baggage.

The moment we think its all sorted,

new challenges comes up with lines dotted!....

 

Wish I could become a magician,

bring everything into transition, with a smile in addition

But! hardships are part of life, Were we have to drive...

Just Closing our eyes & wishing everything to get sorted,

will make everything more rotted..

 

The only way is to just smile & face it off,

because life is so short like a dwarf,

full of surprises, having unvaluable prices.

Author's Note

ignore grammer problems