The sun does shine everyday,
But not do all farmers make hay.
The god does shine his grace,
But not all recognize his face.
One often meets fate,
Out of great hate.
On the road he tries to avoid it,
Does one usually face it.
Not all days are sunny,
There are some which are cloudy.
But do they not last long,
For sun is always strong.
There may be time,
Which are as sour as lime.
Many of these are heard,
For these are the ways of the world.
~Shashank G
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