Troubles

Troubles are like showers of monsoon,
without which no flower blooms;
Its such a chain, which continues from birth
till doom;
No one can tell when they'll arrive,
Just a bit of experience from them is what
we can derive;
They say every trouble is followed by an
happiness, but
every happiness ends with troubles to put
us in a mess;
Some cry in vain & some forget it with
a sigh,
Knights boldly face them while cowards
choose to die.