“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
Happy, angry, sad,
Neither of us, right nor wrong,
Our circumstances,
Decide the self we portray,
Neither of us, good nor bad.
Poetry form :- Tanka (5/7/5/7/7 syllables)
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Very profound poem indeed. Our circumstances do decide to a larger extent how we behave.
Thanks for joining in the challenge
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Thanks a lot, Sadje. 🙂
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Hey! Couldn’t agree more! All of us are shades of grey, doing what we can as the circumstances of life test us.
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Yes indeed. Thank you very much. 🙂
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Very nice, Aishwarya 👍
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Thanks a lot, Ma’am. 🙂
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Our circumstances are what decides our moods. Beautifully written, Aishwarya!
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Thanks a lot, Shweta. 🙂
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