Sun rises with expectation
Our life starts with expectations
We live with expectations
Relations are building with expectations
Our sun sets unexpectedly
Our life ends in an unexpected corner
Expected words are friends
And unexpected words are foe
We live in a barrel of sadness
When we live with expectations
We’ll have a joyful heart
When we live in a surprising world
Seeing an expected dream is happiness
And seeing an unexpected dream is worries…
Living without expectation is living…
And living with expectation is dreaming…
Because expectations creates sadness…
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Author:
nikhil PS (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: when we r sad then start hating ourself... and this sadness happen's when something happen's opposite to our expectation... so y to expect just live without expectation then u can feel ur sadness as a surprise... this is my view dont know how far it is correct if its not correct i apologize..
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Ah, my dear brother, and so often in frustration at dashed expectations I conclude that I would be happier if I could just remember never to have expectations.....but somehow inexplicably I do have expectations....are they doomed for failure because they are expectations? I love to dream. Your image with it is perfect for the desperate sadness, but awful in its implications, nonetheless.
hi chechi.... as u said i also have expectations even though i wrote to live without expectation.. and im very happy to see ur comment after a long while... happy new year chechi.. have a great year!!
hey!every man goes to slumber for a better hope for tomorrow!everyone lives because of expectations and this is the reason why a man sails the mighty furious ocean of life!
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