Life is beautiful... As beautiful as a rose garden!
When I was pondering over the pains I have gone through and each one squeezed my heart, THE BLESSING came in front of me smiling and my heart smiled back at him in an instant. This was no coincidence! It was simply Allah once again making my faith in HIM stronger by letting me see the ROSY BED..
HE made me understand today that life is a gift from HIM and it shall soon come to an end and then in the eternal life, which follows the present, there shall be no pain, only gains for those who have never belittled HIS gift called life. HE made me realize that HIS gift is worth living for the roses, and worth learning from the pricks it brings along.
Hey... There never is a rose without a thorn, then how do u expect not to be pricked on a bed of roses?
BTW, Logically = Scientifically speaking : Roses have thorns (prickles is the correct word here) to protect themselves.