Things comes good, things comes bad
Things make us happy, things make us sad
Some shower love, but some throw hatred
people who share love are our true mates..
Few forget us, a very few have a heart to forgive us
some criticize you, some appreciate
some let us grow and some becomes hurdles to the flow
those who share sorrows & happiness are true friends ..
some bring laughter, some give us pain
some stab at your back, some always pray
life is worth living, life could be distressing
people who spread love are really beautiful within.
P.S. - "This Poem has been written for BLOGJUNTA NaPoWriMo"
Blogjunta are celebrating NapoWrimo ^_^
You can fav it by clicking the following link :-> Poem on people
