Walk Of Life




 Life isn't a cake walk, 

Life is a walk through a rose garden.





                                                                                                                                                                     

Where The Roses you do see,
But the Thorns They cover you are unable to foresee.

That's how problems come in your life,
First it feeds you with a silver spoon,
Then stabs you in the guts like a knife.

But you forget about the camouflage soon,
Because again
All you see are petals that make you swoon. 







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