Life is like a story,
Sometimes hard , sometimes easy
Sometimes it seems to be a devil
And sometimes a beautiful fairy.
Everyone has to live,
Eachone has to be here,
Fulfilling wishes maintaining relationships
Somehow in all the hardships.
Afterall ,life is to be carried
Till flower blossoms and nature seeks
A delicate leaf with care till
Air blows it off and it ends there.
Life is like a story ....
Can anyone solve this query?
