Life

Life is a combination of daylight and downpour, Chuckling and joy, tears and torment, All days can't be splendid,

in any case, it's unquestionably obvious, There was never a cloud the sun didn't radiate through So continue to grin whatever betide you, Secure in the information God is dependably close to you, And you'll find when you grin your day will be more splendid And every one of your weights will appear to be such a ton lighter For each time you grin you will find it is valid Someone, some place will grin back at you, And not one thing in existence can make life more advantageous Than the daylight and warmth

of a wonderful smile.As we travel down life's bustling street whining of our weighty burden,

We frequently believe God's been uncalled for and gave us substantially more than our portion Of minimal day to day aggravations

furthermore, disheartening afflictions... We're malcontented with our part and every one of the awful breaks that we got, We count our misfortunes, not our benefit, and recollect just tears and torment... we abide upon lost objectives we looked for,

The beneficial things we forget totally when God peered down and favored us pleasantly, Our difficulties fill our each thought,And enveloped with our own despondency we have no chance to see or share One more's heap that far offsets our little issues and disheartens...

Thus we stroll with head held low

what's more, little do we surmise or realize That somebody close to us on life's road is troubled profoundly with rout...

In any case, assuming we'd yet fail to remember our consideration and stop in compassion to share The weight that our sibling conveyed,

our psyche and heart would be less harried And we would feel our heap was little, as a matter of fact, we conveyed no heap by any stretch of the imagination.