Death to Lure, But There is More Sadness: A Sad Poem

Death to lure, but there is more sadness; a sad poem is sure to impress beyond what’s stated!

This post is all about wowing you with the best life lines. Life is unsettling always in ways beyond what we can ever imagine; the hand of fate is strong and the grip of death is certainly baffling, but we simple humans live on. A charm indeed, but not many would have given it a thought!

 

Taking Good Risks vs. Taking Bad Risks

Our lives are so busy that a lot of things happening around us are lost in daylight. So when the night falls, everything goes dark. We lose our consciousness to sleep and dreams, but not many are so strong to take good risks and that’s where we lose.

Many of us get both good opportunities and bad opportunities during our lives. Bad opportunities are easy to make due to their inherent nature, while good opportunities strike fear. As a result most of us end up struggling for our entire lives. What’s truly bad is that this happens without a strong realization!

 

Also try our best ode reads by clicking of the following links: An Ode to Time on Cruise Ships: Ode Poem Examples, An Ode to Traveling in a Bus: Real Ode Poem Examples: Part 1, and An Ode to Time on Cruise Ships: Ode Poem Examples.

 

Life is all about taking those potential good risks and sticking to what you believe. Branch hoppers, i.e., who change their mind and ideas too frequently, find it difficult to make smooth progress.

Therefore, the inherent idea of this post is to illuminate and provoke good thoughts and good decision making. The world is big and is full of good and bad risks. On which side our lives land will purely depend on whether we are able to identify potential opportunities and take a leap of faith.

 

We at LifeXcites hope that you end up doing well and taking good risks and that your lives achieve dreams!

 

Now is the good time to read a sad poem to reflect on what’s stated above.

 

What Went Wrong? You Were Not Strong!

The rusting charm of life, I had a cunning wife,

The great sea of sorrows, empty tomorrows,

Will there be a miracle to behold? I was so told!

But sadly, still not found my charm; no harm

Is but a rare dream! I wanted to change in my dream,

But it was to daring a task, in fact a big ask,

A sad poem I once read, a good life so I had,

The green land and good moments to dearly hold,

Then I made a sudden bold move, off I went into a groove.

Things turned sour so did life, everything turned into a strife,

The bad omens to come, just were enough some,

The madness of time and space, the falling of the grace,

I hold a sad tale to share, life to be found but where?

I asked my life: What went wrong? It replied: You were not strong!

 

Also read our latest sad poems covering sadness: I Believe in the Magic of Sad Poem and Fairies Who Lost All and Behold I Dream of a Super Sad Poem.