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LIFE IS LIKE A ROSE
Life’s a bowl of cherries but It has lemons sometimes. On some days we get dollars, On others, only dimes. Life is in fact like a rose, With both thorns and petals Sometimes a petal soothes us Sometimes a thorn nettles. That day I just can’t forget When I did miss my flight, Making me very depressed But then it came to light That after the plane took off, It exploded midair. Killing all the passengers. I had an escape rare. I believe it’s rightly said: Accept what be your fate. Let not mind be burdened by Needless negative weight. • Written in abcb, 7-6-7-6 format. • Initially written as entry 496007 in the book FAITH, NATURE & INSPIRATIONAL "FAITH, NATURE & INSPIRATIONAL" M C Gupta 18 March 2007
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