Life is beautiful

Life is beautiful short poem

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Life is full of difficulty
sometimes makes us feel guilty
life is full of hurdles
we may just want someone to curdle
sometimes we will be alone
and sometimes we emerge like a balloon
sometimes we are low
but every time we surely grow
we know if we do not take it seriously
it will treat us mercilessly
we have to live it full
because it is wonderful
I know it is full of adjustment
but we must not take retirement
we must live like butterflies
we must spread our wings and fly
because life is so wonderful
so life is beautiful

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My name is Ambuja Parameshwary ,I am a in home science ,human development as major in BMN college of home science in Matunga, Mumbai
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minakshi.balasubramaniam
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Don’t we all take life for granted! And never stop to wonder how beautiful and lucky we are.

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