Flower and thrones

flowers and thorns

Rose is very nervous today,
He wonders why he has got the fragrance.
Thorns together from birth,
All my life I have got only pain.

Still the fragrance is scattered,
He smiled in every pain.
People should learn to live from flowers,
The one who has looted himself on others.

Those who live as thorns,
He always gives pain.
It's their job to cause pain.
He does the same thing.

People always stay away from thorns,
and worship with flowers
Both are creations of the same tree,
Karma chooses the high, the low.

Sometimes sage, sometimes climbed the temple,
When the heart is tied, it becomes a necklace.
The one who always suffered with a smile,
He became synonymous with love.