Life -An Experience Poem by Sushree Kamala Bal

Life is not a fantasy land
Where fleets the time's sand;
Sometimes a sunlit morn
Forsays the pleasing day,
Sometimes a little rain
Makes the tiny bud gay.
Sometimes inundation of rain
blights the fortunates' fate
But it is transitory in time's train.
Swiftly flows the fervid tendencies of life
Your joyous nature shows you to enjoy the strife.
Life goes through ebbs and flows,
Not much to be distressed,
Not much to be delighted,
But to live by the way it grows.