Life......
but.....
not always a bed of roses
life is full of mysteries
at times.....
it is full of thorns
Love is.....
but.....
not always coated with sweetness
love is full of miseries
at times.....
it is fully coated with bitterness
what is life after all.....?
what is love after all.....?
but.....
not always a bed of roses
life is full of mysteries
at times.....
it is full of thorns
Love is.....
but.....
not always coated with sweetness
love is full of miseries
at times.....
it is fully coated with bitterness
what is life after all.....?
what is love after all.....?
We feel what this life and love is, but after all we live with it.
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ReplyDeleteLife is like climbing a slippery pole, love is like coming down the slippery pole. The higher you struggle to climb the broader your vision becomes, the nearer you try to come down the better you see everything around.
ReplyDeleteApparently, life and love is to be lived and experienced, and not to be fully understood. Apparently. :)
ReplyDeleteall part of life..
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