Humor is the salt of life
Whoose absence make bitter life
In prime we add colors to life
By having parents and friends
That bind our lives with joy
Who even shares our sorrow.
Life really is boredom when
You cut your relations
One and one by your ego.
Love in right time
Makes your life merrier
On whoose absence
You become worrier
In life we must be warrior
And for it a cup of humor
Is better than even a drop
Of hatred and ego.
1 comment:
Nice poem.
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