Darkness is the time when no one knows what happening. everything is the same, you only know what is in your hands. you cannot predict what will come up as you crawl in the dark.
A beautiful rose
ups and downs
twists and turns
mystery through out
life goes on;
life goes on
unknown to many
boring to some
joyride to few
misery to others;
riding the rogue waves
wearing the same life jackets
with options plenty
all travel the same ocean;
some reach land
some row on and on
some give up
some perish
some are clueless;
while some leech on to others
on this vast ocean
where the only way is forward
life goes on;
despite the storms,
despite drifting aimlessly,
life is a beautiful rose
blooming in the dark;
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This poem was first published on Mar 18, 2008. It has been updated on Nov 10, 2020.
1 comment
so true and so simple . whatever life may be and throw at you life will still be that beautiful splendour …..No matter what.