you think all day and you think all night
of all that you lost and of all for which you fight
few battles were won alone
and for some no one heard your plight
your life sucks hard but you suck at it too
all the time you live, you try to find a plateau
either you fight itor you give in
everything comes to balance
whether it is virtue or it is your sin
when wind of fate comes down on you hard
life is a ship and you need all hands on deck
you cannot afford to choose
you just need to save your neck
the people around you make your life
and your life brings people near
you can either be alone or be with all
you can only choose one of above fear
what you want may not be what is planned
just accept everything with a smile
as your hourglass is running out of sand
:Ishant
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