The jorney of life

The day we open our eyes ,
And see the world where mystery lies;
Full of tears out sight,
Break down mother's eyes;
The happiness of family ,
More with the little child;
They give me everything ,
Knick knack and jolity;
The step I put in the school,
They clarify their vision;
Saying me goodbye,
waiting at the domicile;
First ,second ,third, and so on,
And I came to seconadary;
Time arise to decide , Where to move
with wealth or curiosity;
Atlast money wins,
deciding to left the dreams;
Ups and down in the life,
show me the living vibes;
Not follwing our dream ,
Is the saddest thing I have ever seen; Running for the power,
We left behind without any hour;
This is how the journey goes,
from born to getting old.

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