What is there to regret
if life is so full of suffering
it's true, life is like a dream
everything floats away to dreamscape
All of it creates hopes and wishes
life is not a self-forced destiny
humans only plan but God judges them
only then it can be understood,
the real price of reality and life itself
that things need understanding and
sacrifices
And try to stretch your mind wider
Happiness and bitterness will come ahead
If we happen to survive from the angry waves
our hearts will cry out of joy
But we are loose in the battle of life
then we accept it as it is
for life without such experiences
is really worth nothing at all
We know from the past mistakes
We have finally come to our senses
We learn that nothing is forever
Not every chapter of our life
Has a bed full of roses
Love and life is what we make of it
Regards from
'The Crying Soul'
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