Effort ....the real mean

Life always came to me like an arrow head.
I wanted to walk on roses but it always was a thorny bed.
Some made blood ooze out and some went in vain.
Not a single minute of relief it always was pain.
Sometimes i feel my heart will rebel one day
Though i know it will be painful as one or the other way.
But i know i am an extemist mettle.
I know pain is temporary this all will one day settle.
Confusions of world are more interesting than nerve wrecking.
Time changes , don’t get befooled by the cloks’s constant ticking.
It has magic unexplored in it.
Explore it , you will love it then bit by bit.
Don’t worry about the fruit it bears for you.
It will itself make you taste what actually is due to you.
Winning is not everything but effort is the real life’s mean.
Keep on trying you will see what earlier was unseen.