Life is not what it seems
It is not what are dreams
It is neither God's own whim
Neither clustered nor cream
In every way it is different
Takes up a course a hundred tests
It tries to bring out you very best
Hard the times harder yet
As I write harder it gets
Life is full of unfair truths
All you saw, shall not reap fruits
Why then sweet and till the soil?
All you need is a piece of land
To serve you of your burial sands.
By Priyanjita Saha
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Poems On Life
PoetryThis is a book of poems based on life. Life is something and very expensive. Want to know more about life? Do read and know all the things about life........... Book Cover: @pungentlysweet
