Hell’s Bells
When the going gets tough,
the tough gets going.
It may sound simple enough,
but it’s just more than a saying.
One can never deny,
how we at times fall into deep shit,
harder it gets, harder we try,
never tending to quit.
The troubles are always lurking,
behind some of the doors of future,
and on opening the wrong door,they begin smirking,
pleased to see the new prey for torture.
Life is not always about reaching a dead-end,
from which there is no going back.
It is full of moments happy-sad perfectly blend,
which comes in a surprise/shock, gift-wrapped pack.
If all the blues have to end one fine day,
the tip is, do hard-work or borrow some luck,
and pray everything goes well in the God’s play.
Truth is ‘ HISTORY REPEATS ‘ & life would again start to suck.

… and then life would again start shining, with a little diligence and pluck !!!
good bad happy sad…. its a vicious cycle ..
well written poem …
life is cricle u never wher u strt from n wher u end …