There will be times in life, <br />Which will make you sad, <br />Every happening-taking place, <br />Wouldn’t make you glad. <br />Your every word won’t be agreed, <br />There will be someone to oppose, <br />Someone who won’t like, <br />Whatever you have proposed. <br />Criticism you’ll have to face, <br />With each passing day, <br />To achieve something in life, <br />Is not a child’s play. <br />Along with friends you’ll have, <br />Some foes too, <br />The sky above might turn, <br />Dark from pleasant blue. <br />Tears will run down your cheeks, <br />You’ll have a lot of pain, <br />Every time you won’t be sheltered, <br />From sunshine or rain. <br />There will not be privacy always, <br />There’ll be poking noses, <br />Don’t forget the phrase that <br />‘Life is not a bed of roses! ’<br /><br />niyati sangoi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/life-is-not-a-bed-of-roses-3/
