Life is like a mystery, that which we would not want to unfold
Because once opened could lead to pains and griefs.
Life is like a mistake
*Mistakes are made unknowingly.
If we do not recognize and learn from them, it will keep on occurring.
Life is like bad news.
Everyone avoids it but it ends up coming our way(once in a while)
Life is like a mirror.
When we look into it, we see ourselves but not entirely what we expect.
And it is far worse if it is a broken mirror.
Life is like a pleasant gift.
If you do not show gratitude or appreciate the giver
You won't receive nice gifts
#Be grateful
Life is like a bed of roses.
But it doesn't last long_as it withers....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem