Saturday, 4 January 2014

Metaphorical Poem

Marriage is a bus,
When you reach a stop,
You can’t help but to drop.


Life is a bus,
It move forward rapidly,
But eventually it will come to a stop.

Marriage is an egg,
It is fragile,
But it taste good.


Life is a banana,
You need to peel the challenges
To taste the sweetness.


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