Life is like a sky,
Shades change often in it's way.
It could get too dark, too blue
But never loses in the blackish hue.
Courage is that,it fights for beautiful dawn,
Though every night pulls it down,
To the dark dreary fettle.
It's patience is rewarded with a bright mantle.
Just as that , Life might blow
Hail and storms ; still you grow,
With every drop of tear , you shed.
Through every prick and hurt of pain , you made.
People learn , people change , people grow
Believe! Moon lights, sun shines for the sky to glow
~ Mercy
