Life Is Rife With Joy and Strife

Days will surely pass one by one Either joy or sorrow will be won Whether we need it or not They will be by us surely got Pains will vanish in due course A cure, time will kindly enforce Joy though now comes to stay One day, it will also go away Nothing will be in life constant As changes are incessant We must accept it meekly We can't proceed weakly We must rejuvenate our mood That only is in life damn shrewd Or else we will lose definitely We must recover absolutely Next step, we must initiate God mayn't kindly propitiate But, we must be confident Then only we are prudent.